Sunday, October 31, 2021

Little flower

 Little flower always understood 

The difference between bad and good.

And though her tenure here

Is brief,

Her decisions are kind

To her own relief 

Tuesday, October 26, 2021

hair hair

 When we ladies get older we wax more philosophical and we wax more moustache


Wednesday, October 20, 2021

I found the vibrance

 I found the vibrance 

The colors that were


When I thought

They would 

Slip away

happy international sloth day

baby sloth

i am slow.

for me,


is no other

way to go.

i will get there


what is the rush

i have all day.

i am a baby sloth,

and i have

much love to


so humans, please

find the patience,

to let me live 

Sunday, October 17, 2021


 The ravages of reality life 

Tear and rend as they will 

But the basic who remains 

Thursday, October 14, 2021

Pretty yous

 Pretty hues

The don’ts and do

The which ways to go

I don’t know 


 Burnished, colors by autumn furnished


 Roseye sings of many things 

Monday, October 11, 2021



❤ have a most grooveous week ❤
we are as different as can be
but we love each other totally

Thursday, October 7, 2021


 By sunlight and dew

A kiss, 


Monday, October 4, 2021


 it is so much fun to be a gull

there is so much around

life is never dull.

there is food galore

within  our reach

supplied by messy humans

at the beach


 In utter tranquility 

A taste of civility ❤️


 This is our flock

Apart or together

We rock 

Monarch at the beach

 Though by salt filled breezes I sit softly

 caressed,  soon southward I shall go

Sunday, October 3, 2021

A way

 Sometimes it’s nice to stay and play

But sometimes we have to 

Fly away 

raindrops and shadows

 Raindrops and shadows 

Do not block the sun

They bring their own

special brightness

To everyone 


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greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.