Wednesday, February 27, 2008

flakes of lace
swirling about
as they gently fall to the ground...

Friday, February 22, 2008


I had a folder full of things I'd written. Now I can't find it. GASP!

Thursday, February 14, 2008

An Ode to Maxie Dean

You're really cute, you're really stout,
I love your funny Snoopy snout.

You like to race, you think you're fast,
the big dogs win, you come in last.

When you run and jump and hop,
your ears begin to flip and flop.

When your head in my lap lay,
my heart begins to melt away.

Even when you make me mad,
by doing something really bad,

Like when you potty on my floor,
and I throw you out the door.

Deep inside I'm glad you're mine,
and I hope you're with me for a long long time.