This was a project I did basically during the pandemic. I started writing a poem a day. Once ‘real life’ started again it got harder to write everyday, which is interesting.

I have started to edit some of these mostly the kids poetry. I think there might be enough here for a book. We shall see.

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In Praise of Advil

Have you ever had a headache
The stabbing pounding kind
The pain will drive you crazy
An anvil in the mind
Here I praise dear Advil
That magic little pill
Two roundish blueish capsules
Like shutting off the drill
In only a few moments
The headache is all gone
Thank you dear dear Advil
My life can now go on

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words like kisses

to create our wonderful life
we will surely find streaks of strife
the way we choose what we say
has a clear and powerful sway
the words that we use, they matter
they have the power to heal or to shatter
our dreams, our wants and our wishes
so let your words feel like kisses


note: a part of this is based on an older piece…. but I did edit and it is different so I’m counting this as a new piece… thus counting towards my streak staying intact. ;-)

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The Unexpected

When the unexpected
comes walking through the door
do you turn the light on
and develop a rapport?

Or do you shriek and shudder,
hope it goes away?
Keep my days the same please!
My order it must stay!

This choice can be divisive
with some on either side.
Embrace the change, enjoy the ride!
Shut the curtains and let’s hide!

No matter your persuasion,
to embrace or deny change,
you can indeed expect it
for life is often rearranged.

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one dog, two dog

Hair mixed with dust
Tumbleweeds of fur
Sweep up you must
Better still, the vacuum’s whirr!

But oh! What is this?
One dog, now two!!
More mess! Did you guess?
What can I do?!?!

The hair it is flying
The mud is tracked in
I am surely not lying
When I say I can’t win!!

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