Inspired by GARBAGE? Friday’s 40 PC #8
Yesterday, I drove about six hours from Tennessee to South Carolina. By myself. The day couldn’t have been more beautiful, and I e n j o y e d the solitude amidst verdant mountain views and river-winding roads. I listened to the silence.I...I see this? I get twitchy…
This is a scene I encountered at my son’s track meet a few weeks ago. Having begun a home-recycling program in earnest last year, when I see a trashcan over-flowing with plastics (and aluminum), it sends me over the edge! For Friday’s...It’s just the beginning…. Friday’s 40 PC, #7
An Ode to Corn on the Cob Slathered in butter, Sprinkled with saltRows of sweet kernals, Each one I exalt.Is it veg’table, grain or a fruit?Frankly, my dear, I don’t give a hoot! Sometimes a 40-word limit is welcome, other times it’s...Salty lips and butter drippin’ down my arms…
Just thinkin’ about summertime in the South opens my salivary gland floodgates! Oh my ever-lovin’ word–watermelon and cantelopes, squash and okra, home-made ice cream and ice cold sweet tea? Until I got to those last two, you’d...Twisted in two directions
A few things came to mind in response to the picture for this week’s Friday 40, two of them friendship and sin. I wrote a poem about sin first; since it was so weighty, I had to recover by writing one on friendship after all. …which makes me think my...Welcome!
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