Wednesday, September 28, 2016

What's money with no joy?

What's money with joy?
What's time with no health?
What's energy with no time?

Friday, September 23, 2016

Old Blue House

In an ugly blue house
lives a little grey mouse

He eats tasty treats of whats left instead
making friends with a big black dog, with a bandage on his head

All the days the dog spends sleeping away
Dreaming of tea with the mouse

The cats and birds have a peace agreement
The squirrel made his home in a hole near the easement.

All the walls were all but gone
An open concept to marvel upon

And here he writes dusty and proud
And wonders what he is doing quietly, aloud.