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Thursday, November 10, 2011

Playgroup Madness


Swinging in circles and left to right.
A feeling so anxious it’s difficult to describe.
From joy to anger it’s all quite exciting.
Yes I want to be a writer and share a window to my mind.
But you can choose to reject me. 
And cover my wall with little red notes.
Go right ahead.
They’ll remain posted for all to see.
I'll just swing a little faster.
And when those straps break loose… it will be OK.
A good writer always keeps her toolbox handy.  

Friday, November 4, 2011

Su España

Su España


Our love is like a delicate flower.
Your presence is the shining sun.
Your sweet and nectar-kisses feed me.
Our survival is a tender touch.


"Our love is like a delicate flower. Your presence is the shining sun. Your sweet and nectar-kisses feed me. Our survival is a tender touch." -Annette S. on Nov. 5, 2011 in Dedication of Love to my very good friend J.A.B.