Posts Tagged springtime

No Serviceable Parts

This little poem is an offshoot of one I wrote a few days ago called, My Wheels Don’t Turn. One of the pictures in this post is the same one I used in that poem and post, and the other picture is a self-portrait of sorts, which kind of fits the theme of this one. The poem and the self-portrait are a little bit silly, but, with a serious side to them, as well. Enjoy! Read the rest of this entry »

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My Wheels Don’t Turn

We’re having a fantastic spring here in east central Texas, and hoping it doesn’t snap off into a brutal hot summer like it did last year. Oh, we know it’ll get hot, we’re just hoping it doesn’t get THAT hot again! We’ve already had more rain the first four months of this year than we did for all of last year, so we got that going for us. And, things are looking good; too good, seeing’s how I have to mow the lawn every week! Read the rest of this entry »

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A Game Forgot

It’s springtime and kids are out playing baseball. Takes me back to the vacant lots in our neighborhood long ago. Those days were definitely the “good ol’ days”. I’ll bet ya Mike Metheney remembers them. Anyone else? Read the rest of this entry »

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