by Laurie | Jul 8, 2022 | Poetry, Whimsical
Looking up as I walk: Light-bright, a lovely site illuminating twig-fingers Waving goodbye to the day. Above the mud-slush and trickle-trickle Something tickled my shoulder. So I scanned around, Until I found The moon up there. A fat-half hanging in the...
by Laurie | Jul 8, 2022 | Poetry, Whimsical
Puttering Coffee filter, trips to the frig, Swipe and wipe, here and there The cloth-like paper towel grabs up the bloated rice grains from the drain A new clean sponge tackles the remains from dinner As the oatmeal simmers Some crud on the floor, are...
by Laurie | Jan 17, 2022 | Blog
Just my luck! I moved to Vermont for a more peaceful life, and the craziness of the world just followed me here. Yes. Vermont is very much engaged in the fight for social justice. In my small town we have Trump supporters & graying hippies living side by side. And...
by Laurie | Jan 17, 2022 | Poetry, Whimsical
Roll’n down the mountain with a warm bowl in my lap Generally I look left, at the field of cows and their lack of progress. Munch, crunch, mooo, mooo. What are they up to? They give birth there, walk, sleep, little ones frolic In their pasture, so bucolic...
by Laurie | Jan 17, 2022 | Poetry, Serious
Walking, walking, the wind is blowing against my glasses around the sides, across my eyeballs and eyelashes Thin tears well up and slide down across my cheek, I wasn’t aware I was sad today, nevertheless, I leak. Walk along, walk some more, looking up and all...
