And so it begins…

the sharing of favorites,

movies, books, and TV shows.

~

A really sure sign

of trust is when we can share 

our unedited pleasures.

I know this must be

a sunny day for you and

your son in more ways than one.

~

A vision is blue,

arrives like a western breeze

bringing warmth along with her.

There’s a time to dance.

Or, at least, it would seem so

judging by these dressed up kids.

~

Whenever we yearn

to express what we feel, when

words just aren’t enough, we dance.

Just wondering – if

you were a gambling man,

what  are the odds you’d give us?

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We’ve got better odds

than the White Rhinoceros,

but smart money’s on Bed Bugs.

These early spring rains

inundate country roadways,

enhancing the greenery.

~

But  we find ourselves

suddenly driving into

a soaking oblivion.

Doesn’t Winter know,

at least by now, that it just

can’t win this contest with spring?

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A once compelling

force is often at a loss

knowing when it’s out of steam.

In the urban heart,

twentieth century walls

reflect a bygone era.

~

Reflectors become

the source of reflection for

poets who pass by.

Police car stops. Blue 

lights flash. Traffic halts. Mother

duck and ducklings cross the road.

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There are some hallmarks

of languid southern culture

that the north could emulate.

Remain dignified

when filled with indignation!

Confusion to the rival!

~

In these times nothing

is more confusing to foes

and rivals than dignity.

Monday? Snow. Friday’s

forecast? Eighty one – and yet

many who count aren’t counting.

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They’re all to busy

to worry ’bout the weather;

tending more pressing concerns.