Meet Me at the Fence
I’ve nothing new to brood about; admittedly I think too much. It may simply be anxiety that builds a weight…
Author: froghavenlady
Shifting into Gear
Ahh…the marriage contract; what a wonderful excursion into the minds of two people in love and on their way to…
Claiming an American Heritage
We were children of a self-employed businessman; if truth were told, we suffered embarrassment on occasion; we didn’t have the…
Windows of the Heart
Lest we let emotions long gone dry – Rejoice and run amok! When familiar chords of carols sung from the…
CATCH ALL THE SMILES
Moments remembered ‘cross heart strings tendered midst giggles and sentiment One recalls sharing Christmases past and the caring…
GIFTS OF THE SEASON
Wise men or not, each Christmas finds A willingness to share our hearts and minds With those we love or…
Dear One:
These past few days and weeks I feel as though I should be in a Jacquie Lawson Halloween e-card as…
A Taste of Home
Because I drink too fast, the memories don’t last long enough To ease the pain and sorrow. So, I drink…
October Angels
October angels fell when those among them Knew not what nor cared not how Nor that a why might ‘ere…