Family
Disturbing the Daisies
August Afternoons …
Reminiscing on our Reunion…
My Lovely Little Grandgirl and my Boisterous Grandboy!
The Warmth of Wood
Jesus
was a carpenter’s son
and
I am a carpenter’s daughter…
Remembering a Marvelous Man
I can still smell sawdust stuck on his sunburned skin;
see a light layer on his clothes
– a cinnamon caster-sugar coating
Memories of My Mommy
My Mommy,
I wish I could remember the sound of your soft voice
My Mommy
My Mommy,
I do remember,
Your sweet smile
framed by your rosy red lips