Four Lines
The coffee machines we still love, hiss and steam and measure cream. Coffee fads make me want to scream: “Joes, none of you are my beloved.” -Lynne
What a Cat! Star Trek!
-Cheri
Four Lines
The local cafe played with beans, imported froth and scalded skim. Doubled the cost from mug to brim, still we love our coffee machines. -Lynne
Four Lines
Leaving me bored, lists of lattes slow down the lines and make me late. It’s a lottery ticket wait, played at the local drinks cafe. -Lynne
Four Lines
A new morning I’m ready for, a diet coke is my caffeine. Being no fan of coffee beans, the lists of lattes leave me bored. -Lynne
Four Lines
Don’t be quaint whatever you do, poems are to be read, not used. Maybe they should leave you amused and ready for a morning new. -Lynne
What a Cat! Top Gear!
-Cheri
Four Lines
Palettes of words are poets’ paint, muddle them, mix them, add water. Run them through you and your daughter, whatever you do, don’t be quaint. -Lynne
Matisse Paper Bead Necklace
Over the holidays, I visited Half Price Books with a specific project in mind. I wanted to make rolled paper beads. To do this, I needed a coffee table art book. (Yes, I,… Read More
