Instead of focusing on how much further we must go for equal rights. I will concentrate on one extraordinary woman.
Category: Musings
Ronaldo
There are times when reading the local newspaper ignites a smile. Today, was one of those times and prompted this poem.
The Murky Depths of Dementia
He’s jumping into the puddles.
Rain on me
Walking along muddy trails. listening to the beat of raindrops, nostrils filled with freshened air, catching drops on my tongue - beats a moment of sitting indoors clean and dry.
Rain in Biblical Proportions
During this latest weather crisis that has made most of us more aware that perhaps our country isn't taking climate change seriously enough.
Life at No. 22 