Together
I was walking up the hill from our south pasture and there he was . . .
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Don’t blink.
Brevity
Read MoreBaby Blanket
When you outgrow your first blanket . . .
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Empty Nester. . . a time to laugh, a time to mourn, and a time to dance . . .
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Rhododendron: Mother of Teens (A weary bloom) “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the proper time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up. ” —Galatians 6:9
Read MoreTeeth: A Poem about Vincibility
I caught her collar before she dodged and pried her jaws . . .
Read MoreSleds: What to do with Yesterday
So when snow came, born of water, I wondered if you had flown home to say hello.
Read MoreAll Those Snapshots
Why do I take pictures, anyway? Why do you?
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