Each snowflake, like each human being is unique. |
Poems Written in January 2014 1 January 2 Facebook status update On the second day of January, I sip a hot cup of freshly ground Kona blend coffee and stare out the window thankful that I got out of bed this morning. 2 January 4 Facebook status update You know you're getting old when... you walk into a room, wonder what you went in there for and decide to fold dry clothes before you remember you intended to carry out the trash. 3 Facebook January 5 status update Saturday morning bright sunshine and cloudless sky jet contrail of white 4 Facebook January 6 status update Monday morning blues clear haze free sky and bright sun a slight breeze blowing. 5 Facebook January 8 status update You know you're getting old when... you get most of your exercise by going back into a room for something you forgot. 6 Facebook January 8 status update Eulogy to my Coffeemaker Rest in peace you beautiful machine, You died in the midst of doing your thing. 7 Facebook January 10 status update You know you're getting old... when you have to rest from cleaning boxes and getting ready to move. 8 Facebook January 13 status update I hear the aesthetic echoes of God's love when I read the writings of Baha'u'llah. Note: The poems in this entry were written in January as Facebook status updates |