Maybe Perhaps If You Will ~ Totally Foolish Toldileighisms
Banging my head against the wall, capturing ensuing stars, rearranging sparks to fit my needs.
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Baby switch off was a touchy subject until Bob and Sue
realized the powerful duo mojo that sparked off solo gogo.
Tuesday, December 30, 2014
It kinda freaks me out
that I'm an expert in fishy business.
Monday, December 29, 2014
Harold had an itchy feeling
that his high school memories
were going to seed.
Sunday, December 28, 2014
An inner thought
contemplates the perils
of outspoken dissent.
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Pubescent Venus, rising out of her inner shell,
found herself a fly catcher, not a man catcher,
and was not amused.
Friday, December 26, 2014
A wise man leaves well enough alone,
and Leif was determined to prove it.
Thursday, December 25, 2014
A flying fish wish
practically beams Sweet Baibio
on her bonnet, she lost in flights of fancy,
soaring overhead with Trumpeter Swans,
Northern Gannets and Tropicbirds.
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Apple of My Eye encounters
Sweet Honey Pot at the local Meet Up.
Tuesday, December 23, 2014
Why is it that just when I'm ready to fly
I tend to get a flat tire?
Monday, December 22, 2014
Crabby Weather
Growing always happens
when I'm not in the mood for it.
Sunday, December 21, 2014
Insightseers
Ya think that's a
reason why
over there?
It sure looks like a solid
root of a matter
.
Oooh! Look! There's a
shaboomah magic
! Cool!
Saturday, December 20, 2014
This calm before the storm
holds a whole note of awareness,
the sweet song that is you.
Friday, December 19, 2014
Umbrella belles sing
ding dong ding dong
.
Flurried ice, drifting sideways, mists into tears.
Thursday, December 18, 2014
Opinionated Tulips
Jeepers, that Daisy sure does get potted sometimes.
I'm trying not to look.
All she needs is a bit of grounding.
Hey! Dig deep, Daisy-Girl, dig deep!
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
Quacklin' cold comfort.
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
What do I do with this
window into the future?
It's too low to embrace,
too easy to kick,
and impossible to kiss goodbye.
Monday, December 15, 2014
When I can't handle my inner limits
I make a break for the outer lands.
Freedom lies in the scent of the sage.
Sunday, December 14, 2014
Playing with progress means
pestering the past
and pushing the envelope,
one pint-sized step at a time.
(Ah... Keep ticklin' that spot!)
Saturday, December 13, 2014
A Mother's Dexterritory
'Twas little Sue who sidled through
to look upon Abe's flexings.
Then down said she will I toss thee
my hope for mingling blessings.
But low did go a mommy slow
so quickly man did tremble.
And Sue fell flat and Abe in hat
abandoned close knit pressings.
Friday, December 12, 2014
Scoop, scoop an' a swish!
Hip a little dipstick wish!
If I go down and breath no mo',
Twitch a little trick rich dish.
Thursday, December 11, 2014
Dog Wise Game Plan
No thinky-linky-with-your-pinky!
Move-n-groove-man!
Ruff and roll
with the punches!
Wednesday, December 10, 2014
Grampy advice
(heehee heehee)
So nice, so nice
(heehee heehee)
You might hear it twice
(heehee heehee)
Or maybe it's thrice
(heehee heehee heehee).
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Higher archical flying lessons.
Monday, December 8, 2014
Lollipop Loving and Losing
Looks like Ed set her uh... uh... up again.
Yep...
Whoops!
...and now she's licked!
Sunday, December 7, 2014
Twisted Wisdom
If you exhale the gimp within
You'll lessen the limp without.
Saturday, December 6, 2014
I think I must be getting old.
This morning I got out of bed and everything quack'd.
Friday, December 5, 2014
Sometimes I can't decide if all my gesticulating
will just drive me into a hidden train wreck,
or if maybe that state of delicious merry-cherry
can only be attained by whipping up
a gentle ferocity.
Thursday, December 4, 2014
Understanding Flighty Directions
Eh? Errrr.... oh!
Suck in the sight
Of the expected height.
Take a one!
Then a two!
It's a lift off for you.
Wednesday, December 3, 2014
Children Gone Wild
Do I hide helpless back in the sack
or must I march boldly into the see?
These fingerlings need growing
and I'm here a-smoldering.
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
We've been beating this idea
around the bush for days.
My conclusion?
It's time to bury it.
Case closed.
Monday, December 1, 2014
Creatively beep discussion.
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