I step insideAnd to my surpriseIt is spacious here To shed a tear. It’s my place to rompStand tall and stompOr laugh out loudSing real proud I find lots of roomTo grab my broomSweep awayWhat should not stay. And when…
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I step insideAnd to my surpriseIt is spacious here To shed a tear. It’s my place to rompStand tall and stompOr laugh out loudSing real proud I find lots of roomTo grab my broomSweep awayWhat should not stay. And when…
The din of constant otherness, sameness moves Forward.While I stand, forced idleShow me regret and obligationMired in mistimed expectations.Repetitive, monotone warnings bellow fromAbove. Scold me from your shallow box Hold me to shouldered debrisDiscarded parts of wholes remain. Wait. Wait….
I step insideAnd to my surpriseIt is spacious here To shed a tear. It’s my place to rompStand tall and stompOr laugh out loudSing real proudI find lots of roomTo grab my broomSweep awayWhat should not stay.And when I dare…
How long has this booger been on my nose? That’s the question I asked myself as I peered into the bathroom mirror at work. Now mind you, it wasn’t a big booger – rather a small flake. But a form…
Mouth wide open Noise coming outConstant chatterWhat does it matter?Phrases, commandsSome boastful braggs But not one wordSincere I’ve heard The seats are filled This stage to show He knows it allThe rest of us small.Bla bla blaLa la laHeard it…
I remember it vividly. I was attending an energized women’s leadership conference in Atlanta, and had just finished listening to an engaging keynote luncheon speaker. As I joined the audience in a standing ovation, the event facilitator named Anne stepped…
Oh I am so excited, look what I found! It’s a perfect gift with no wrappings abound.I was told of special magic hidden behind this mirrorThat allows life’s picture to become a bit clearer.Follow instructions carefully, don’t miss a thing.If…
Tie themFly themWatch them wave.Wiggle GiggleStop and stare.Up they goAround they goDance and swing.Catch the airChase the airI’m on a string.