Month: September 2018

Solitaire to pass the time, or you could just write a Rhyme. Be it words or be it cards, they’ll help you gain those mental yards. In both you play a game of one, satisfaction when you’re done. More challenging – will here’s a clue, with words there’s more that fifty-two.  

Geraldine the Christmas Gnat, on Santa’s ear she proudly sat. Obscure in Christmas royalty, but don’t dismiss her loyalty. She has an army serving strong, to tell if you’ve done right or wrong. She’s key to Santa’s northern pack, important news she’s keeping track. Her soldiers serve her far and wide, with true devotion and … Read moreGeraldine the Christmas Gnat

Composed this Rhyme to pass the time to make a point it’s not a crime. Some use time to catch a fish, some use time to bake a dish. Some use time to hunt a bird, some use time to read a word. Some use time to hike a trail, some use time to set … Read moreIdle Time

Nothing like a carriage ride, though the Christmas night we glide. Lights a glitter all around, Plaza is a site renowned. Bundled up we are not cold, extra blankets on we hold. Photo taken marks the way, that we spent our Christmas day.  

There was a time when drinking beer, is what I craved and held so dear. I’d party well into the night, and sometimes ’til the morning’s light. But now I’m pushing seventy, and memories flow steadily. I wonder after all these years, why I threw back all those beers?

I just can’t get enough it seems, of this face that truly beams. Seen here in a candid shot, a point in time she has been caught. Young and eager to learn more, to seek the answers and explore. Whatever future she has planned, I’ll be there with a helping hand.

Males are bright – Males are bold, smart Males, now, do what they’re told. Gone the days of grabbing locks, drag your bride to your home rocks. Finding mates is harder now, the least, of which, to some is how? I wonder how it’d change their rights, if Cavemen just used dating sites?

Billy don’t write hit songs no more, no new words of which to score. No “Big Shot” or “Uptown Girl,” seems new thoughts they just won’t swirl. Been a while for Warren too, London Werewolves – nothing new. Tom’s not wooed them for a while, guess Delilah’s lost her smile? Steely Dan misplaced their number, … Read moreHelp for Hits

For cells in my brain to stay in their prime, I like to take words and place them in Rhyme. I’m at the age now when I must perform feats, to keep me from wandering lost in the streets. Having my faculties all up to speed, I’ll share with you wisdom I’m sure that you’ll … Read moreIt makes Sense to Me

“Our” – the word – at least takes two, in everything you say or do.  Some might say it’s just like “we”, commitment, yes, is still the key. “Our” takes work and that’s for sure, combining words like “mine” and “your.” “Our” is prime in it’s affect, when it’s combined with true “respect.”