Piecemeal a life, sometimes seems that way. Guided mostly by sense and circumstance, focused on finding the good, Would that I kept to the plan, list, rigid and in oft need of revision, Instead piecemeal my way, weekend, chores, writing, work, sometimes even sleep, life, Responding and making the best of it, this my way.
Word…Wordle
Gotta know how to play, gotta know, gotta know, Word puzzles, fun, if ya know, Wordle in this case, don’t let it disgrace, Settle in, take a spin, let your mind wander, let your mind ponder, Just what it could be, what it could be, Learn the rules, tricks, Don’t be a stickler, you’ll get …
3/4 Sleep, GOOD
3/4th’s of the family at home, Oldest at her first sleep over at a friend’s house tonight, Youngest missing her sis, Brother already asleep, he like me, Loves to slumber, 3/4 here, Sleep, GOOD.
Close
Scribbled down after another month’s close, the books, the business, No accountant am I, but still a role to play, one of the last left at work, on-line, closing things out. Modest role to be sure, but still time into evening, last of a few cars on the lot, sun two hours gone by the …
Digital Spa Day
Easy Button, together again, slow it all down, After several days in the islands, several days on the road, bring it back to the basics, Spa Day Pun, all the fun of doing nothing but what you want to do, screen and PJ’s for the kids, puttering around with laundry and dishes and NPR for …
Elixir
Sitting in a darkened room, predawn, an elixir like no other to start the day. Heat, moonlight pouring into the space, settling deeply within, Sets the tone for the day, my mind set to soak up every last bit of happening and circumstance that will frame and mark and create the story of the day, …
Lines
What lines do we draw for ourselves? What lines do we live by… what lines, create parameters, boundaries, or maybe obstacles too? What lines tie us to our past, keep us tethered to our present, point the way to our possible futures… I used to think these lines had to be well-defined, sturdy, maybe even …
Cooking Traditions: JOOK
A long time ago when I still got the newspaper delivered, I found this recipe in the Home/Food Section. I cut the recipe out of the news pages and put it in one my cookbook binders. I’ve been making the dish ever since as part of my Thanksgiving tradition. The dish is called Jook, or …
Circumstance
Humans, we try mightily to control our circumstance. I wonder if we’re the only species that does? I don’t think it can be so, but it seems humans often go to the extreme in this matter. In the end, we often have little say as to how things end up. At least, from external forces, …
An Ode To The Irish
Long ago it began, my conscious affinity and association with the Irish, people of the far isle, The red curls and freckled face of my youth bespoke the Irish blood that pulsed through my veins, Later, words that called out to me, stirred in me an ache, impoverished, soulful joy, And so when dear Notre …