Boho Summer
The Oriole sings in the greening grove As if he were half-way waiting, The rosebuds peep from their hoods of
TagBlueberry
Come’on Petie!
To the beach, my dog and I run, Play catch frisbees, just for fun. Umbrella’s to block the sun, Waves
Car Wash at the Madry Wise Motel
June and Bryan take a road-trip and wind up stopping off over night. They were never heard of again and
Purrfect Friends
The pitter-patter of her small paws Scurry across the hardwood floor. She hops into the warmth of my lap, Her
Biker Chicks
More than just a way of life This life I live this bike I ride More than tats upon my
Liza
In the middle of our porridge plates There was a blue butterfly painted And each morning we tried who should
Country Living
Cats and dogs Chickens and hogs Lumps in the ‘taters And bumps on a log – Stars in the night
Popcorn at the Premiere
AND still they come and go: and this is all I know— That from the gloom I watch an endless
Phenomenally
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I’m not cute or built to suit a fashion model’s size But when
Love is…. having that one friend who will always break the rules
We all too seldom put in words Our thoughts from day to day About how much we value friends Who
It’s a Mad World
We have all gone beautifully mad in a beautifully mad world…….. TOP: Bette Short Shirt by Blueberry ~ NEW at
The Meadow
There’s a meadow past the village On a hill…where magic swarms You can see it on a summer night When
Feather
Glass eyes and porcelain skin Look to her and think of sin Her touch is like a hazy dream
Road Rage
Some people call it Road Rage: I call it expressing my feelings in a way that won’t be misunderstood. DUCHESS
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