Four Lines
When my life turns counterclockwise I forget the calendar date and write my four lines one day late and for that I apologize. Lynne
When my life turns counterclockwise I forget the calendar date and write my four lines one day late and for that I apologize. Lynne
Sometimes I kneel in compromise inclined to recline with my fate but other times I just can’t wait to turn my life counterclockwise. Lynne
When jabbed by dark cold hell I feel my heart dance wild jigs with my gut and I work to stay upright but sometimes I compromise and kneel. Lynne
The prod that makes all things move well is sharp and dull and hard and soft which are too different you scoff but being jabbed feels like cold hell. Lynne
Like to like is worth naught to prove for we all know that different is more than an accomplishment it’s the prod that makes all things move. Lynne
Spring is here and around Indiana, it is running full steam already. In celebration, we are gearing up for our sixth Crafty Challenge. This round is all about copper. In another bid to… Read More