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Wisdom Is Dear, and Paid In Tears
What is the price when naïveté is lost?What is the currency, who pays the cost?The wise pay a toll for sadness and fears,For wisdom is dear and paid in tears.
The Man in Your Eye
When I look in your eyes who do I see,The person you love looking back at me,Confident, brash, cocky yet wise,Blessed and favored, is the man in your eye. The man I see is nothing without you,Broken I’d be, there’d … Continue reading
Beasts of Burden
My wife and I shoulder the yoke of our shared lives as gracefully as the soil, into which our plow share is forming a new furrow, allows. For me, this recently came into sharp focus while we were replacing soffit … Continue reading
Own Today, and Everyday
Below is a message from me to my most beautiful daughter Allison. I have just finished our phone call in which you had just left the office after quitting your job. Again, congratulations on how you handled the process! My … Continue reading
Finding Things In Plain Sight
Whilst I may be good at finding things which are lost, I absolutely suck at seeing things right in front of me. My wife, Katherine the great, is renowned for putting things down in the most unlikely of places. The … Continue reading
Katherine at 59
Here I am at sixty-four, Feeling no different than I did before, Sharing a Love, sharing a life, With a drop dead beauty as my wife. At the tender age of fifty-nine, It’s a conundrum that boggles the mind, How … Continue reading
My Wife Caught Me Doing It!
For quite a while I have turned down our bed in the evening. It is one a few ways I do such small things in attempt to silently honor my wife and to let her know how much I appreciate, … Continue reading
Sensual Renaissance
Who’d have thought, it would happen for us? We are now, what we were once, Who’d have thought, I could still make her blush? My wife and I, in a sensual renaissance. When did I stop, seeing what I … Continue reading
Somebody Shoot Me Before I Get There
Dementia will come like my dad they say, I still have some sense but have little hair, Signs are showing I’m on the way, Somebody shoot me before I get there. My brother has sense and more hair than … Continue reading
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Random Thoughts About Stuttering, and Me
Most of my life I self-identified as a stutterer. Today I see myself as a writer. Apples and oranges, you say? Perhaps. Today my drive for effective communication may be derived by limitations imposed on me by my stutter. As … Continue reading