Poetry

The Wall

As I push against the brick and mortar,
Nothing moves. Its thickness
Was created to withstand any
Man’s attempt to enter.

My fists are battered and bruised
From the constant beating.
I claw, maul, nothing moves.
The fortress before me
Will never weaken.

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Volume 8, Issue 17, Posted 11:14 AM, 09.07.2016

Paul McCartney Poems

Two poems in anticipation of her first concert, the Paul McCartney show this August at The Q.

Sir James Paul McCartney’s Musical Life of Fame

There is a famous Beatle and, no, I don’t mean the bug,
His name is Paul McCartney, and I’d love to give him a hug.
His voice is soft and loud all at once, and it matches his electric guitar,
His music is so fabulous, which makes him a famous rockstar!
The Beatles are my favorite band,
And I still think they were the most talented in the land.

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Volume 8, Issue 13, Posted 9:30 AM, 07.06.2016

Sugar Glider

Gliding though the air,
Tree to tree so gracefully,
The sugar glider.

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Volume 8, Issue 10, Posted 9:56 AM, 05.17.2016

Blue Jay

Oh how beautiful.
The blue jay soars though the sky.
Then returns home again.

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Volume 8, Issue 9, Posted 9:52 AM, 05.03.2016

Lemonade

Lemonade, oh, lemonade!
Oh, how I love lemonade!
If when it rained, it rained lemonade
I'd go out with a jar for jam;
And when it stormed,
I'd bring out the old sauce pan.
If a pond was filled with lemonade,
I'd bring a pail four feet tall;
And if the salty ocean were lemonade,
I wouldn't bring anything at all!

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Volume 8, Issue 7, Posted 10:09 AM, 04.05.2016

Memories

When I was a child
I drank cool lemonade on a very hot day
Saw children laughing hard at play
Loved cats and dogs – birds and bees
Jack-o-lanterns and burning leaves
Smelled the scent of new spring flowers
And fresh air after April showers
Liked snow on my lashes, wind in my hair
Fluffy clouds high up in the air
Now the sounds are muted
The eyes clouded over
The sense of smell diminished by age
And acid reflux rules the day
Yet childhood memories will never fade away

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Volume 8, Issue 7, Posted 10:13 AM, 04.05.2016

The Lily and The Dandelion

The Lily

The lily is a very pretty, white flower. Its petals emit a gentle fragrance. The strong, white petals are like a mother’s arms holding a sleeping child. A mother’s love is strong and forever. When you get elderly, the lily may be the last flower you smell. The sweet odor will follow you into eternity.

The Dandelion

The Irish are glad because a flower is bright yellow on top of a green stem. The yellow flower is like the sun shining and the strong green stem is like the powerful resolve of the Irish spirit. It may bend, but never break, no matter what happens.

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Volume 8, Issue 6, Posted 10:07 AM, 03.15.2016

The Necklace

A beautiful broach with a teardrop attached at the bottom,

But it's not a teardrop.

It’s a love drop coming right from my heart,

Sweet, gentle, and loving.

As smooth as your sweet touch,

Showing your warmth of spirit, my dear.

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Volume 8, Issue 4, Posted 9:57 AM, 02.16.2016

A lesson from the stars

Stars, shining messengers of
Light, harbingers of safety
This cold, cold, night.

Allowing the Magi
So long ago a
Special sign,

Leading their way
To a humble stable
And a child so divine.

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Volume 7, Issue 22, Posted 9:07 AM, 11.17.2015

The Christmas Stocking

(a true story)

Toby was our black miniature poodle,
Tabby was our cat.
From day one animosity was ripe,
Though it never spilled over into a fight.

Tabby was our only pet for quite awhile;
Toby was given to us, fully grown, by a friend.
Both our pets really made us smile,
But neither one an inch would bend.

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Volume 7, Issue 22, Posted 9:19 AM, 11.17.2015

It's Summer

It's summer! Long, lazy days
Gathering with family, friends and
Neighbors after the long winter and
Chilly winds of spring.

Grilling burgers, the flavor of
Barbeque lingers, hot and spicy
With salads and fixings
And oh that watermelon.

Swimming, pool parties, cruising
The lake in the new boat.
Savoring spectacular sunsets,
Chasing fireflies, watching the stars
Shining in the night sky.

Fireworks, Bay Days, crowds,
Children, laughter, togetherness.
Dancing in the park
After dark, young and old
Together. Making memories.

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Volume 7, Issue 12, Posted 9:29 AM, 06.16.2015

Snow Globe

Spring lives inside my snow globe
With its delicate blossoms, a
Tiny stream painted blue and
Little animals sitting quietly in
The artificial grass.

I go to my shelf
Wanting the feeling
Of spring as the storm
Outside rages, and hail pellets
Pummel my windows.

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Volume 7, Issue 12, Posted 9:37 AM, 06.16.2015

Setting My Valentine Free

It was just barely over a year ago,
When my true love came to me,
And said, "This relationship stinks, you know,
So I demand that you set me free."
The revelation sent me to depths quite low,
My tearful reply: "I see."

Not willing to give up so quickly was I,
Stubbornness – a big part of me.
Though adamant on her part in saying, "Good-bye,"
I would somehow get her to see.
Then convince her to give us just one more try,
And she would then be mine, hopefully.

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Volume 7, Issue 3, Posted 10:04 AM, 02.03.2015

My Daddy

My stories about Daddy and me
Make Daddy out to be
An oaf, but that's not true.
He was smart and had common sense too.

Daddy was 38 when I was born.
I was his only child.
He worked his way to become assistant fire chief
Of a large Cleveland suburb, which he did admirably.

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Volume 7, Issue 3, Posted 9:44 AM, 02.03.2015

Merry Kittymas To All

'Twas the night before Kittymas
When all through the house  
Not an creature was stirring,  
Not even the mouse. 

The kitties were snuggled  
And snuggly in their beds,  
While visions of homemade cat treats  
Danced in their heads.

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Volume 6, Issue 25, Posted 9:40 AM, 12.09.2014

Merry Christmas Daddy

Many church Sunday schools
Have Christmas programs every year.
Family members gathered to see
Their pride and joy perform fearlessly.

When I was five my kindergarten class
Did the carol "Away in a Manger."
I was chosen to sing the song.
The other kids had motions to go along.

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Volume 6, Issue 25, Posted 9:42 AM, 12.09.2014

Thanks-Giving the Bird

Thanksgiving arrives so quickly it seems,
then again, it's family tradition.
We kick back and watch some NFL teams,
Well – for me – that's the primary mission.

To visit those we haven't seen all year,
renders this day a special occasion.
Barely noon – Uncle Joe's on his eighth beer,
and on the verge of inebriation.

But good Joe's not the only one impaired,
lest we forget, there's my Great Aunt Mary.
None of the booze in the house shall be spared,
Seems she's located the cooking sherry.

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Volume 6, Issue 24, Posted 10:10 AM, 11.25.2014

Please Understand

Be patient, my friend, for
You do not understand
I'm lonely, afraid and
Need a helping hand.

Even though we are
Different and often
Disagree, can we live
Here together in peace
And harmony?

I am too thin, too tall,
Too quiet, too loud.
I limp, I'm clumsy and
Fearful of crowds.

I am not perfect, but this
I know, we're both
God's children and so
Please respect my humanity.

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Volume 6, Issue 23, Posted 9:52 AM, 11.11.2014

Seasons

Autumn brings chilly winds,
Falling leaves, rainy days
And mud.

Occasionally, fall days are
Glorious with bursts of color,
Bonfires, homecomings and
Long walks in the woods.

Although not my favorite season
I do look forward to it
With delight.

Each season its own merit,
Giving us its days
To enjoy and create memories

Which help sustain us
During the years
To come.

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Volume 6, Issue 18, Posted 9:45 AM, 09.03.2014

When I Was a Little Girl

My Daddy took me to the park
In the park was a kiddie pool
Daddy brought my bathing suit
He also brought a towel along
He thought he was well prepared
But you shall see how well he fared.

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Volume 6, Issue 13, Posted 9:14 AM, 06.24.2014

Old People Can Be Scary

Maybe they are sometimes hairy
And sometimes can look sort of scary.
They do have lots of wrinkles
When they smile the wrinkles crinkle.
I'm sorry to tell you that we are sappy
And what's more can look quite happy.

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Volume 6, Issue 12, Posted 9:33 AM, 06.10.2014

Free-form Haiku

Honey bee
Hovering by the blossom
Sweet reward
 
Lily pads
across the pond
Like stepping stones

As they wed
Daughters changing
to new names

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Volume 6, Issue 10, Posted 9:57 AM, 05.13.2014

They Say

THEY SAY ... "Meet the Press" is the longest-running TV show in American history. It started in 1947.

THEY SAY ... That President James Garfield could simultaneously write in Latin with one hand and Greek with the other!

THEY SAY ... The hummingbird is the only bird that can fly backwards and sideways.

THEY SAY ... The term "Here's mud in your eye" is an allusion to a horse race. The losing rider is very likely to get mud in his eye from the horse that is winning.

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Volume 6, Issue 9, Posted 9:51 AM, 04.29.2014

Imagine That

Westlake resident Amie Volle wrote this in 1993 at age 15, just before she was badly injured in an accident. She volunteers at the Knickerbocker two times a week, and the residents look forward to her visits. Many of the poem's themes are still relevant 20 years later.

Imagine that the air was clean,
the water fresh,
the grass so green.

Imagine that school was fun,
work was easy,
our job was done.

Imagine that there was peace,
a world without drugs,
the war would cease.

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Volume 6, Issue 8, Posted 10:15 AM, 04.15.2014

They Say

They Say... Robert Wadlow of Illinois was the world's tallest man at 8 feet, 11 inches. He died in 1940 at age 22.

They Say... That they have a road called "Tater Peeler" in Lebanon, Tenn.

They Say... The ant has the largest brain in proportion to its size.

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Volume 6, Issue 8, Posted 10:17 AM, 04.15.2014

Spring cheer-up

Goodbye winter! (Please go already)

Want to feel upbeat, let's anticipate the early spring flowers and blooms.

As you drive by a river or a lake, look for a Weeping Willow near the water. It's one of the earliest trees to bloom. The small leaves look almost like a green haze on its dropping branches.

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Volume 6, Issue 7, Posted 9:22 AM, 04.01.2014

An Early Bird Speaks

Where are the leaves?
Where are the flowers?
Where's the green grass
And soft April showers?

Either winter stayed too long,
Or else I came too soon.
Next year I'll by pass April
And not fly north 'til June.

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Volume 6, Issue 7, Posted 9:22 AM, 04.01.2014

Where Did Baby Elden Go?

I looked into the closet,
I looked underneath the chair.
I looked behind the stair,
I can't find him ANYwhere!

Elden, did you hide him?
Because you thought he was a toy?
But no, baby Elden just grew up
Into a happy little boy!

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Volume 6, Issue 7, Posted 9:21 AM, 04.01.2014

History of words and phrases

Put lipstick on a pig: A term used  to describe a weak attempt to deceive people by trying to make an ugly person or thing appear attractive.

Rub salt into the wound: To increase someone's pain or shame. It came from the custom of errant sailors who were flogged on the bare back, and afterward salt was rubbed into the wounds.

Blind alley: A gate or opening in a wall at one time was called an "eye." So an alley with no opening at the end was called "blind."

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Volume 6, Issue 6, Posted 9:20 AM, 03.18.2014

They Say

They say: In Houston, Texas, they have an intersection of Clinton and Fidelity streets.

They say: That teenage girls who wore socks "bobbed" to half length became know as "Bobby Sockers."

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Volume 6, Issue 5, Posted 9:52 AM, 03.04.2014

The Recipe for a Good Life

The following are the ingredients for a good life.

As you know your tastes best, some will take a full measure, others a tablespoon, teaspoon or perhaps as little as a dash, pinch or hint.

List of ingredients: Caring, Fortitude, Optimism, Humor, Empathy, Courage, Resolve, Trust, Patience, Love, Giving, Friendship, Fidelity, Compassion.

Whisk them all together for a recipe that will last you a life time. Bon Appetit!

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Volume 6, Issue 4, Posted 9:25 AM, 02.18.2014

History of words and phrases

On skid row:  It means the rather grimy quarter of the city. The expression comes from the Seattle timber industry. A "skid row" was a row of logs down which other felled timber was slid or skidded. It became slang for an area that the lumberjacks would seek brothels and liquor.

A-1: This was started as a Marine insurance term. The ships were graded by letter; the cargo by number. "A" meant the ship itself was perfect; "1" that the cargo was likewise perfect.

Pleased as punch: Comes from puppet show Punch and Judy. Punch had a lot to be pleased about; his quick wit was triumphant even over the devil.

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Volume 6, Issue 2, Posted 10:26 AM, 01.21.2014

They Say ...

They say ... He was a premature baby. He was born before his parents were married.

They say ... He's studying to be a trapeze artist so he can catch her in the act.

They say ... He is a dry talker who is usually all wet.

They say ... The only exercise she gets is running up bills and jumping to conclusions.

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Volume 5, Issue 25, Posted 10:54 AM, 12.10.2013

Newspaper Union

sunny men set on the outside of parachutes
wait wait then spread fog across bread
the inland note, the island temper
funny how men set
in long pajamas creeping cats up on the side
until the baggage runs dry in the mosque uptown
until the dimmer runs low in the lights downtown
until Papa quits the union? we’re eating twice

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Volume 5, Issue 24, Posted 10:03 AM, 11.26.2013

Cloud Gazing

It's been called nature's poetry.
Clouds are for dreamers with magical moments as they morph into various shapes and sizes and hint at the definition of infinity as well as immensity.
Cloud gazing is relaxing to both mind and body. You get a deep sense of harmony within a serene atmosphere.
If you're a "joiner," consider The Cloud Appreciation Society. It has more than 50,000 members!
Why not a life with "your head in the clouds." Keeping looking up, it is something you will never tire of!

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Volume 5, Issue 24, Posted 10:00 AM, 11.26.2013

The Mighty Mayflower

Over stormy seas
The mighty ship struggled
To stay afloat.
It was a seaworthy boat.

Against raging winds
Thunderous waves, sleet and rain
The stalwart vessel
Pitched and groaned
over and over again.

The overburdened ship
Nearly went under
Leaving passengers and
Crew to wonder.

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Volume 5, Issue 23, Posted 10:11 AM, 11.12.2013

History of words and phrases

Havoc:  From the Middle Age French word "havok," it was a war cry – a signal for the invading warriors to attack, sack and plunder a village.

Raining cats and dogs: This phrase goes back to the Middle Ages when people believed that cats and dogs had magical powers. Cats  were thought to have a lot to do with storms and dogs with wind.

Like a bat out of hell: Moving extremely quickly or suddenly. The phrase came into use at the turn of the century and Charles Earle Funk later theorized that bats avoid light as if it were cast by the fires of hell.

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Volume 5, Issue 22, Posted 10:19 AM, 10.29.2013

Second Sight

I look in the glass
And what do I see?
An aging woman
Staring back at me.

Where has she been?
What has she done?
Was her life full of joy?
Were her days full of fear?

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Volume 5, Issue 22, Posted 10:12 AM, 10.29.2013

A walk in the rain

The morning was a little cool and it was drizzling. Mum said, "Dress warm or the wind will go right through your coat."

I was helping to pull the wagon mostly because it was empty. The Depression was in full swing so buying a new coat or anything else was out of the question. "Where are we going, mum?" I asked. "You'll see," she answered. My birthday was next week and I thought, maybe we are going to get a present for me.

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Volume 5, Issue 21, Posted 10:06 AM, 10.15.2013

Morning coffee in the empty nest

She was wearing a white silk kimono as her soft hand slides across my shoulders as she passes me on the way to the coffee pot to get her morning cup.

We shared the paper across from each other on the kitchen table, in the cozy sun filled breakfast nook, at the "No Rush" retirement pace.

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Volume 5, Issue 21, Posted 10:17 AM, 10.15.2013