The cure for tax prep tasks? A dose of shoes!
Are “Classic” Values Now Old Hat? Dare We Reconsider That?
Classic values, still in style? Try these basics, with a smile!
Holiday Rhyme (House Mouse Time)
‘Twas the day before Christmas and all through the house, Creatures were stirring though no, not a mouse. Wolfie was wishing she’d managed her timing (Of cleaning and cooking and writing and rhyming) To better be ready for holiday feting, Instead of last minute, all harried, regretting The still to be tended odd baking and […]
December Sonnet (Gift Wishes On It)
My boys, no longer kids, come home from school… Then noise and chaos once again will rule!
Thanksgiving Turkey With Side Rhymes of Quirky
Thanksgiving skimming? No way. Turkey trimming!
Life is Changing, Verse Deranging
It’s versing to surrender, I must say. To the eccentric, wacky willful stage. Bag Lady, cats and hats – but not the gray! Alas, this flailing, flaunting facing age! With ready thoughts and tricks to just say yes, To voicing my opinions, no holds barred. So what if my persona is a mess! Must stifling […]
Calling All Pro Bono Personal Trainers and Bath Consultants, Or, “I Want My Legs Back”
A bubble bath for two? Why not?
Reckoning With Stress and Mess (My Therapy Is Rhyme)
There’s nothing like the end of week to give yourself a fright. Aghast, the mirror whispers: You really are a sight. It’s Friday and you’re thankful. You find you’re taking stock. Would that you could slow the minutes… maybe stop the clock. You’re feeling oh-so ragged. You wonder why that is. You think about your […]
Mystery Photos (Summer Sonnet)
I. Where’s Waldo in this picture? Not the point. But mystery photos here, for now, abound. It couldn’t be that Wolfie blew this joint! But where on Earth might little Wolf be found? Right here right now as always, I will say. My keyboard and my cell phone are not far. You know I dreamed […]
Regression Depression
One college student home, the other not. A teen plus fridge plus car keys equals what? He sleeps ’til two then eats, then since it’s hot, He’s schmoozing, cruising, sitting on his butt… However I have told him it’s okay, He’s weathered countless pressures many months. I know he needs the sleep he stores away; […]