Poetry: Mother’s Day


Since it’s Mother’s Day, I’ve decided to re-post this from last Mother’s Day, May 10, 2015. It’s an old poem I wrote. Hope everyone’s enjoying their Sunday and Mother’s Day. Sometimes, when I’m working and I’m bored, random thoughts would invade. Yesterday afternoon, the random thought of Mother’s Day brought me to search my archived…

Three Lines Tale: I Spy


Through this arrow-shape window, I play I spy, I spy with my little eyes a bird, no wait, a golden harp Can a golden-eggs-laying goose be hiding in plain sights?  This is a response for Sonya’s challenge, 3 Lines Tale, where we write 3 lines about the picture above. The harp and the golden-eggs-laying goose…

Three Lines Tale: One More Step


Left right, left right, just one more minute, one more step Please don’t let me have a mishap For I might fall off this rickety bridge and never come back. 😀 Well, that wasn’t too hard, I thought it’d be harder. Anyway, I’m taking part in Sonya’s newest challenge, 3 Lines Tale, where we write…