VALUES
posted over 2 years ago | 1 comment
A lifetime ago when I was a child
When feelings and senses were sharpest
I was confused by life...lost in mystery,
I saw and felt my world in a fog.
Learning was slow...
Understanding slower
As my sponge of a mind
Sucked up experience.
My body ch...
When feelings and senses were sharpest
I was confused by life...lost in mystery,
I saw and felt my world in a fog.
Learning was slow...
Understanding slower
As my sponge of a mind
Sucked up experience.
My body ch...
TREES
posted over 2 years ago | 0 comments
TREES
This is a poem about you and me if we
were in a forest and could hear the trees!
Suppose they could talk to each other in
the language of trees like we do as men.
What would we hear as they stood stuck
with their roots deep down in the muck?...
This is a poem about you and me if we
were in a forest and could hear the trees!
Suppose they could talk to each other in
the language of trees like we do as men.
What would we hear as they stood stuck
with their roots deep down in the muck?...
OUR PERSONAL GARDENS
posted over 2 years ago | 0 comments
Is it given to know, as our gardens grow,
What life puts on our very own shelves?
Not only do we grow, as we must know,
But we also become gardens ourselves!!!
As we’re born alive, our gardens thrive,
Sprouting new crops that we all share.
It seem...
What life puts on our very own shelves?
Not only do we grow, as we must know,
But we also become gardens ourselves!!!
As we’re born alive, our gardens thrive,
Sprouting new crops that we all share.
It seem...
The Cranky Crab Sonnet
posted over 2 years ago | 1 comment
(For the Crabs and Cranks Group)
Mutter, sputter, mumble, grumble,
We ain’t never about to be humble.
Our name is our game all the same,
If you find fault, tis you we blame.
We’re cranky crabs, ‘tis our song,
With wordy jabs we dance along,
S...
Mutter, sputter, mumble, grumble,
We ain’t never about to be humble.
Our name is our game all the same,
If you find fault, tis you we blame.
We’re cranky crabs, ‘tis our song,
With wordy jabs we dance along,
S...
Traditional Compost
posted over 2 years ago | 0 comments
It truly is a man’s world, a most unfortunate fact! I, being a man, have occasionally wondered what the world would be like if the roles were reversed. Not in a biological way...like men being the birth-basket for babies, keepers of the cave, and ...
I HAVE SOME QUESTIONS
posted over 2 years ago | 0 comments
I HAVE SOME QUESTIONS
Why is there no textbook of instructions for schooling boys and girls about how to handle the twists and turns, hills and valleys they’ll be facing in life after formal training ends? The normal pattern seems to be to follow...
Why is there no textbook of instructions for schooling boys and girls about how to handle the twists and turns, hills and valleys they’ll be facing in life after formal training ends? The normal pattern seems to be to follow...
THE VALUE CALLED FAITH IN GOD
posted over 3 years ago | 1 comment
It is incumbent upon the scientific community, and all who subscribe to the tangible and intangible evidence to the effect that there is no divine architect at the helm of the universe, to tackle the spiritual value of faith. Since all scriptural ...
