I Work Outside Winter comes and I’m out here Cold bites my toes and nips my ear. Nature slaps my face with it’s cold north wind Eight hours are
Day: January 28, 2018
Forever SeventeenForever Seventeen
Forever Seventeen Supper’s ready! I declare Then I catch myself, he’s not there. Now he eats with the Lord, Eternally fed, God kept his word. Late at night
Mixed Metaphors, Rhymes and Other Sinful StuffMixed Metaphors, Rhymes and Other Sinful Stuff
I was told that I mix metaphors and that rhyming poems are so yesterday so I decided to title a collection of poems that I wrote this! I am going
That Wascally WabbitThat Wascally Wabbit
It was Super Bowl Sunday. I was comatose on the couch, resting up so I could have the stamina to watch the game. I had fallen into a deep