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Showing posts with label #children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #children. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

No Baggage

Follow me to the ends of this earth
I guarantee you, things couldn't get worse
This whole world is filled with terror and pain
But my only thought is to see you again
Together we'll open people's eyes with mirth
We'll fill our home with love and birth
And as children and laughter spill down the lane
No longer will the world deign on our little reign

Saturday, June 20, 2015

To the Father of My future Children…

To the Father of My future Children…

Since I know you don’t exist
Can I compliment your hair?
Can I say your eyes are beautiful?
Or that they sparkle in the sun?
I feel I know your laughter
The way it touches my soul
When the wind blows a certain way
It feels like your breath on my neck
And since it doesn’t matter
I’ll say I love your lips
The way they touch mine gently
Then whisper I love you
Often


#fathersday, #children, #exist, #compliment, #hair, #eyes, #beautiful, #sparkle, #sun, #laughter, #touches, #soul, #wind, #breath, #neck, #lips, #love, #gently, #whisper, #poem, #poetry

Friday, February 6, 2015

The Revolution Will Be Live-Tweeted

The Revolution Will Be Live-Tweeted

While wiling away the lonesome hours
The fire dies away
The subtle form and plays for power
It makes you hang your head
And wonder at this hate filled world
A golden prince in a handsome tower
Keeping girls at bay
What’s the difference between defend and cower?
When words can wound like weapons
Children learn to wield them well
It’s amazing that women haven’t soured
Of lives lived certain ways
There must be a collective willpower
The revolution comes ahead of schedule
It has waited long enough
The time has come to overpower
The world as now it lays
We must o’erturn the bower
Precious things can be destroyed
Only time should be that precious
Once the world has been scoured
We will have our say
No longer will hate devour
And all the world will be empowered


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Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Instructions

Instructions

While patience sits in the kindest hearts
Deeper feelings flower
If left unaltered vengeances blooms
For time inevitably alters
So watch your heart and gird your loins
For children need strict raising
If needs come first, then needs outweigh
And children don’t need praising
Keep them close, don’t spoil the flower
If time has taught us naught,
‘Tis that we must the rod employ
Or pain will soon be wrought


#patience, #kindest, #hearts, #feelings, #flower, #vengeance, #blooms, #time, #alters, #watch, #gird, #loins, #children, #raising, #needs, #outweigh, #praising, #spoil, #naught, #rod, #employ, #pain, #wrought, #poem, #poetry

Thursday, August 7, 2014

A Long Hard Lonely Way

What have I to offer?
I have no skills to bring
Were I to beg or borrow love,
I could refuse it at no price!
My abilities suffer compared to others
I’m not able to sew or mend
My words are that of a school child
I’m not glib by any ken
My riding skills are paltry
My cooking skills are parse
I’m not good with children
My etiquette is farce
If my diction here is faulty
Forgive me if I stray
But my voice is somewhat Country
To the City, it will not stay
So when I leave your side
It’s not for lack of love
It’s simply fear for embarrassment
I’m not the best of company
Who would ever want me
When half the time I cannot speak
The rest remember my own name
Or trip over my own two feet
No one wants the sick girl
The books make it seem glamorous
But if it’s boring everyday crap
It’s just a lot of fuss
So every day I take my medicine
And every day is just the same
One day I’ll finally wake up
And there won’t be any more pain
So what is there to offer?
But a long hard lonely way
It’s mine alone to travel
I think I’ve surpassed my stay

#offer, #skills, #beg, #borrow, #love, #price, #abilities, #suffer, #compared, #sew, #mend, #words, #school, #glib, #ken, #riding, #paltry, #cooking, #parse, #children, #etiquette, #diction, #faulty, #forgive, #stray, #voice, #country, #city, #embarrassment, #company, #speak, #remember, #name, #feet, #sick, #books, #glamorous, #boring, #crap, #fuss, #medicine, #pain, #long, #hard, #lonely, #travel, #surpassed, #stray

Monday, November 4, 2013

Go, Go VOTE FOR BUONO!!!

I know that there are a hundred million ads on tv right now. I want to borrow your ears for one minute. My father was a teacher(retired). My brother teaches college. My cousins teach. My niece intends to teach. I know a lot of teachers. I have listened to what Chris Christie has said about education. He sent $1 to certain school districts. Technically, that is sending money. I wouldn't brag about it though. He was very bad to teachers. Teachers help raise the next generation. If our teachers are not happy they will not do a good job. What is your child's future worth? I am a Democrat. Even if I wasn't, even if I was a Republican, I would vote for Buono because we can't let Chris Christie destroy our schools. If someone in the campaign had reached out to me, I would have suggested the slogan "Go, Go, Vote for Buono!" But no one asked, I'm not important. However, we can make a difference. Go out and vote, help shape the future by making sure your children's is bright. 

Go, Go Vote for Buono!

Monday, August 26, 2013

Domino Effect

So I saw a box of dominoes the other day and it started me thinking.  When I was in fourth grade, dominoes were THE thing.  My whole class was obsessed.  We spent a long time setting up a chain that went all the way around the classroom.  Now, I am a bit older then I let on.  At this time there was no YouTube, no iPhones, heck there were barely cell phone and computers.  We didn't built this domino domination for any specific purpose.(Although, there was talk of Ripley’s)  We did it for the sheer joy of building something, of having fun.  Do kids do this anymore?  Do they have fun?  Everything is done with a purpose or an eye towards getting ahead.  If you do something fabulous, you can get famous.  You can have a singing career, if someone notices you on YouTube.  Heck, even I've fallen prey to it at times.  I’m writing this aren't I?  We, as a society, have lost our joy.  Then, we wonder why we haven’t figured out solution to our problems.  Joy leads to creativity.  Without joy we have no imagination.  We need to shut out the constant pressure to achieve and simply build for the joy of building.  Our houses look like cardboard cutouts of one another, just like some of our pictures.  We take pictures for the purpose of sharing them but not for the purpose of taking pictures.  I believe we took better pictures when we had to pay to get them developed.  It all comes down to the same thing.  Our technology is making an impact on our society and I’m not sure that it is having the most desired effect.  But like the dominoes, once started the ripples can’t be stopped unless you try.

Sunday, October 21, 2012

Wishes

Wishes When most girls are small they eventually sit around in a group and plan their weddings. It’s inevitable. Something in the female psyche craves this exercise. I’m not sure whether it is a case or one up-man-ship(I’ll have 2 more bridesmaids then you) or something more primal. We have an animal instinct to perpetuate the species. We are told to have children we must be married, therefore we have to get married. I remember sitting in a circle with other girls talking about dresses, bridesmaids, colors, but never really important was the guy you were marrying. Isn't that a bit backward? I must of had a tad more imagination then some of my friends I planned out my children, with names even. I could tell you what they looked like and some brief personality traits. Unfortunately, that ship has sailed. Maybe it would be entertaining to someone. So here is my wedding that will never be, partially because I don’t date and partially because it would be extremely hard for me to have children. (Nothing is impossible, But I’m not holding my breath!) The Details A church wedding of course… The dress is handmaid to a drawing I've been working on for years updating each time my body shape changes The bridesmaids enter in increasing height order in dresses that start in a darker colors then gradually lighten leading to the light pink of the flower girl, then the white of the wedding dress Also the bridesmaids hair starts in a complicated braiding and up do, then the next is less complicated, etc, until the brides hair is down in simple curls with flowers pined into her hair All the bouquets for the girls are simple gathers of a flowers matching the dress. The bride has a simple gather of white roses. The ushers have ties and cummerbunds that match their bridesmaid, also paired according to height. Songs: “There is love” “Hosea” (And Amazing Grace, ‘cause this ain't happening) A reception at a hotel with an open bar The tables have linens to match the bridesmaids dresses. The place setting is simple. In stead of flower centerpieces, there are edible arrangements and there are disposable cameras at all the tables. The menu is a simple buffet with three meat options and two non meat options. The wedding cake would be traditional. There would be a grooms cake and cupcakes. There would be a DJ and two separate rooms for Karaoke and cards. And a Barrista.  The Kids First Born: Katherine Marie Dark Black hair short Very book smart Not a outdoors person or sports person Second Born: Mitchell : Smart Brown hair Green Eye Very willing to please just about anyone sort of short semi okay at both sports and school but kind of an underachiever Third born: Colleen Catherine Very red hair and bright green eyes. Very athletic Tallest of the lot likes to read

N.B.  The thing about wishes , of course, is that you NEVER SPEAK THEM OUT LOUD. Or write them for that matter.  So there go that.  Not that I had any shot at all but maybe someone will get some use out of my color scheme or something.