WORDS OF HEALING...

 

IN THIS PROFOUND    TIME OF LOSS

Remember, sometimes things actually get worse before they get better...

I ADDED A BIG ARROW FOR A REASON!

 

          42 YEARS IS HUGE!!!!!

12-18-1978

Yesterday was 12-7-2020...

HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY

TO MY YOUNGEST!!

We hope that this is just the beginning of an unforgettable journey that will lead you to an even more amazing future. Remember always to wish for the best and to dream likewise.

"KRAKEN" FOR BRAINS...OR...

                          SHIT FOR BRAINS??

There is this strange lady named Sidney

Whose brain is the size of a kidney;

Whenever she speaks,

Her skull bones spring leaks,

Because of her terrible litanies.

This odd lady's last name

Is 'Powell';

Of note, she is NOT

A 'Wise Owl";

She believes in things "Q",

Vague conspiracies, too;

[ Ugh!  Her brain must exist 

In her bowel !!! ]

TOMORROW BEGINS THE TWELVE MONTH...

     DECEMBER! OH HOW YOU DAZZLE!!

When December dares to dazzle,

Putting Solstice 'on the books';

The centaur salves his spirit,

Mustering ready, wintry hoofs.

The stars cede reign to Jupiter,

From icy dawn to dusk;

 Grey geese embrace a harvest moon,

The air explodes with musk.

The shortest day will take its bow

When darkness dances early;

Behold the ink that nighttime brings,

'Mid moon glow, fresh and pearly...

Yet, snowflakes hint of 'things to come';

 (Earth casts its mighty die)...

Aged centaurs pass eight gold batons;

Eight reindeer rule the sky ! 

                                      Poem written by L.P.-Grenn

                       2020