Friday, December 5, 2025

How Blank, PAD 3-1, Mirror Sestet

 How I Like to Travel!

 

How I would like to travel now!

Now, it’s been so long, I don’t know how.

In March, I went to Galveston.

Galveston and then Ohio in

June, nothing till November. Soon!

Soon south in January, not June.

Thursday, December 4, 2025

Fun PAD 2-3, minute poem

 

Just a Minute

 

Takes just a minute to be kind.

 And you will find,

The more you give

The more you live.

 

At work or play with all you know,

For love to show

A word of praise

A mood to raise.

 

A written word, a little gift,

A spirit lift.

In rain or sun.

Kindness is fun.

Wednesday, December 3, 2025

Fun, PAD 2-2, PB time change, minnesang

 

Summer of Fun and Change

 

I think of summer long ago,

Two thousand miles away from home,

(I have always wanted to roam.)

That summer in Wyoming when

I had so much fun even though,

I left my guy behind, and apart we began to grow.

 

A summer with fun-loving sis. 

We climbed boulders at Veadauwoo,

Ate out more than a time or two,

We watched the shows at Frontier Days.

And though my boyfriend, I did miss,

I met my future husband, boyfriend ended with a kiss.

Tuesday, December 2, 2025

Fun, PAD 2-1, PB time change, memento

 

Who Knew?

 

Who knew various prompts mixed with

Inspirational thought

And time

Writing love, memories or myth

Lines, imagery and plot

Some rhyme

 

And counting syllables by tap

Having something to say

When done

And year after year it’s a wrap

To write a poem a day

Was fun?

Monday, December 1, 2025

entrance, PAD 1-3, Lune

 Nature School

 

Mornings up the hill

Cold and dark

Arrive eight o’clock

 

Greeting coworkers

Get ready

Pray for fun learning

 

Explosion of noise

They enter

Wood cookie name tags

 

Store lunches

Journals in back packs

To morning circle

 

Ponderosa pines

Bright blue sky

Adventure begins

 

 

 

Sunday, November 30, 2025

entrance, PAD 1-2, Luc-Bat

Affection

 

I hear you making noise,

Expressing various joys, no words.

Your language like the birds,

Unknown even to nerds, you’re here.

Door opens, you appear.

Eye to eye, you come near, greet me,

By just stroking my cheek.

It’s my day of the week with you.

Saturday, November 29, 2025

Entrance, PAD 1-1 Loop Poetry

 

Resist!

The fight against evil is to resist

Resist the devil and his schemes

Schemes of destruction, theft and murder

Murder evil by God’s entrance and dreams