It’s been a better week for us this week. No more illnesses have plagued us, my allergic reaction from penicillin is finally healing, all in time for Christmas and our upcoming vacation. Thank goodness. Pit: This week’s Pit, Buba has decided he no longer likes to eat. Yes, he may love his vegetables, click here…
It’s feeding time again, I feel numb and disconnected, It just doesn’t feel right, Not for me anyways, For you, there’s no difference. So why do I feel such shame? Maybe it will dissipate, As time goes by, But for now, The failure sinks in. Sharing my poems with ‘Prose for Thought’
Peering over the fence, Is it greener? Feeling in a rut, your mind plays fantasies. You take the leap, the other side is gone. Feeling adventurous at first, you look down and it’s brown. The grass isn’t always greener!
The rain pours down here Clouds roll in, thundering loud, But we still stay put. Family is too far to hold My Chest Inside tightens.