My own unique poetry take on the song Heat Miser from the classic show ‘The Year Without a Santa Claus‘. Heavily influenced by the wet rain and normally green Christmas’s in the Pacific Northwest. We may not have snow most years but we still have a lot of fun.
Merry Christmas!
To begin this chapter I share a dream I had some years previous that had I never shared…
The howling wind Convicts our souls While looking back We search for truth Along lonely paths Hiding the…
“Daffodils”    Photograph  Maleko ©2013
I need help in answering a few questions for market research related to grief and healing. What grief…
Replace the word ‘anger’ with any of the following: Shame Regret Guilt Sadness Grief etc. Isn’t the question…
Twas the day before Thanksgiving, and all through the field. Every turkey was scurrying, unwilling to stop and…
