More time is spent at the window.
You go along from day to day with summer all around you.
Stores tell all about people who live in the area.
Others have already written what I would like to write.
Today the sky is so blue it burns.
IN THE COUNTRY
In the country one can almost hear the silence.
THE FOUR SEASONS
The four seasons of the year permit us to enjoy things.
Smear each side of a pork chop with mustard and dredge in flour.
Have always had nose stuck in book from little on.
What defines that feeling one has when gazing at a rock?
It was in Costa Rica I saw my first coffee plantation.
Happiness is nothing more than a state of mind.
Money will buy a fine dog.
A new program is being introduced by our government.
On the whole he is a beautiful human being.
A lake attracts a man and wife and members of a family.
We see so many different things when we look at the sky.
A SEXY THOUGHT
Male early in the day.
One can only go so far without potatoes in the kitchen.
A mother is something we have all had.
Every four minutes a car comes off the assembly line they say.
Foamy waves wash to shore “treasures” as a sacrifice to damp sand.
High density housing is going on all around us.
I could have screamed the day John proposed winterizing the cottage and living there permanently.
I am a very cold person here.
THE YEAR OF THE WHITE MAN
The year of the white man was a year of many beads.
Loyalty, I feel, is a very big word.
SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT
Perhaps in our mad scramble to keep our heads above water we miss the point.
Why must we be so intent on destroying everything we
Winifred was a little relieved when they were gone.