Panama 6

 Arriving in Mesa

 

We do the same three stops

On the way to see the kids

Gallup, Holbrook, Payson

I sip on tea from cups with lids

 

The castle rocks are majestic

Along New Mexico’s highways

The mesas and the sagebrush

Lie like western movie set displays

 

We roll into Mesa, Arizona

Among cactus and rocky hills

The ups and downs, dips and curves

Offer up some thrills.

 

Daughter and son were home waiting

They helped take our stuff inside

One of their cats is lovey dovey

The other runs and hides

 

We ate this and that on the road

And rounded up some more

We had enough to eat

Since daughter went to the store.

 

Lori and I played Canasta

And wonder of wonders I won

We’ll probably play a few more games

Before we call it done.

 

I have three days in Mesa

And then off too Fort Lauderdale

Where Sis will be waiting

 She’s my traveling pal

 

 

 

 

food, Poetic Asides, Panama 5

 One more Day

 

I have three days of to-dos in one,

Plus do caregiving for eight hours

Plus deal with the food in the fridge

So when we’re gone nothing sours.

 

Snacking on an eight-hour drive,

Dropping Hubby off with the kids,

And then fly to Fort Lauderdale

Where I plan to meet with my sis.

 

That’s where we will board a cruise ship,

Eating yummy food the whole way

South to the Panama Canal.

I bet we will wish we could stay.

 

First things first, get these to-dos done.

Breakfast, then off in morning sun.

 

Panama 4

 Two More Days

 

Two more days, and then we will drive

Get to Mesa well and alive

With Loren in tow

Yay, no snow

Onward go

Then revive

 

Drove up the hill to the center

We teachers greet as we enter

Do last minute prep

Ready? Yep!

Come with pep

Remember

 

Share at morning circle to start

Then music, poetry and art

And then we all hike

Forts they like

Chaos spike

Be a part 

Panama 3

 Three More Days

 

Now three more days and then we go

Rejoicing that there is no snow

I’ll take time to pray

Plan my day

Have His way

To and fro

I planned my class, NCBC

What the kids did learn, I will see

I’ll give them a quiz

Who’s a whiz?

Will all fizz?

Woe is me

No Time Poetic Bloomings, Panama 2

 

Four More Days

 

Now, four more days and life goes on.

And soon we’ll wonder at time gone.

Try to get things done,

Then we run.

To have fun,

We are drawn.

Sunday and we enjoyed His presence

At church, we all felt His essence

Eat lunch, but first pray

Phone call day

Come what may

TV hence 

Panama Poems 1

 Five More Days

 

In five more days, we’ll start our trip

And pray the car won’t slide or slip

Excitement will grow

This I know

As we go

On the ship

Clogyrnach

 

Jesus, Our Promise

 

A common thing it is, to die.

So many think of this and sigh.

They’re left on their own,

No forever home,

Cry and moan.

God is nigh.