Inside a silent moment The breath of life takes hold. Inside the shell of a man The breath of death escapes. It is in between that putrid pages Of rotting stories are coupled with The Exuberant exhale of Fantastical journeys and The exodus of innocence. Too complicated, thoughts form into words of little meaning and…
I like to post my work and I like to read what others out there are posting. However it is a time consuming task. For that very reason I keep my posts short and vary the content from funny to sad to somewhere in between. Some people have told me that my posts are too…
An entire lifetime can happen in a moment..... It's the moment that the heart breaks, And the world begins to fade, The moment when the music stops, Another song not played. The moment when the magic, No longer fools the youth, And all the happily ever afters Dissappear behind the truth. The moment when the…
Everything is not enough to temper the gargantuan greed of the conceited man. He does not want for material things Rather praise his name and you shall be his queen. Upon his throne he will lay out his plan, Cleverly devised as concern, of which he has no capacity to feel. Not wanting the world…
Laughter truly is the best medicine for the blues. When I find something that makes me laugh out loud I like to pass it along.
I happened to come across this and got a real kick out of it. Excellent writing and use of those old cliches that we still hear all the time. Anyway, I really enjoyed it and thought I’d pass it along. Hope you enjoyed it too.
Once upon a time, it was a dark and stormy night.
A tall, dark, and handsome knight was bored out of his mind.
Far, far away, a damsel was in distress.
The knight woke up and smelled the coffee.
The time had come to cut to the chase.
So he put the pedal to the metal.
He went the whole nine yards.
Then he went the extra mile.
He was careful not to burn any bridges along the way.
But he did break a leg.
It was nothing to sneeze at.
He took two cookies and saw the doctor in the morning.
Then he felt snug as a bug in a rug.
He turned nutty as a fruitcake and barked like a dog.
Unfortunately, he was barking up the wrong tree.
Fortunately, he had an ace up his sleeve.
Until he lost his shirt.
So he followed his nose.
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When I was little I loved nursery rhymes and find that now that I'm big, I still love them. I started making up my own cchildren's poems and nursery rhymes to telll my children when they were little but got so busy with parenting I never followed through with reading the rhymes to them. Now…
Must be in a sunset kind of mood...
Is it rude to tell someone to mind their own business? The fact that they insert their nose into your life in some way, and then proceed to tell you how you're screwing it up, seems to be irrelevant. Yes this is a bit of a rant. i will keep it short because noone likes…