The Egg Dance
Because I was inspired, an extra for a certain Valentine’s Day couple:
two happy hearts
make secret joy music
the flowers rock to
a symphony of love
dance egg dance
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥
Because I was inspired, an extra for a certain Valentine’s Day couple:
my mother’s 80th birthday. I’m sitting here with my first cup of tea of the day, musing on this. It’s a strange thing, the remembrance of the birthday for one who has died. There’s still cause for celebration, but I’m not sure the proper form the celebration should take. Going to the cemetary with a…
I got the call for the new liver at 6:00 in the evening, just after I’d eaten. There *might* be a liver for me, how did I feel, had I been sick or running any temperature recently, was I interested? Uh, excuse me? Am I interested?????? The guy on the other end, whose name was…
I work hard these days. This isn’t to say I was slouching on past jobs, but my current position drives home how random the assignment for pay for work is. I’m making more than I’ve ever made before, but I’m working harder than I ever have before. Yet I see co-workers in different locations doing…
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the weekend of sunshine, it was the weekend of rain; it was a night at the movies, it was a night of a speeding ticket. I remember the stupid quote, but not the punctuation. I want to write that out as…
A haiku for Mondays, in honor of Ed Stun, who is apparently missing in action: Its name means “Moon-day” Monday proves the moon is cheese Gorgonzola stinks I stumbled into work today operating on insufficient sleep and a caffeine deficit. One was easily fixed, the other threatened to fix itself as my eyelids encountered some…
I suppose I’m going to have to concede at this point that carols are permitted. I’m still not sure about this 24/7 caroling. But I will at least acknowledge that a certain quota of carols can be introduced into daily existence. “Mr. Grinch” will still remain my favorite. musical accompaniment: John Gorka, “Between Five and…
and that’s all that counts.
🙂 i’m anticipating the hatching of your dancing egg!
Way to go Salamander *imagines pit bull firmly attached to leg*
Happy Valentine’s Day
Hugs and Kisses from the Duck
You go girl!
Alli
you rock, sal! i think they’ve only visited my journal once yesterday. haven’t checked yet today.
it still gives me a chill that we’re being monitored, but, george orwell warned us.
I recommend a dinner and a nap for one at 6:00 ;o)
Sal, I love that poem =)
yes, that’s a beautiful poem.
i hope you’re keeping track of your poems outside dd, sal. they’re beautiful.
with that entry header, i thought something happened to kfh 🙁
Cool, that they responded. I got a kick out of your best seller.lol
"Dance Egg Dance"
How romantic :o)
Now you’ll have more time to devote to the real best seller…the KfH Chronicles.
~QE
LMFAO @ whizbang.
I’m sorry he e-mailed you. It’d been much more fun if you could have continued bombing them with e-mails daily… Several times a day.
Imagine you’d found out their phone number. Everybody at the whizbang would have known your name shortly.
Sorry your Valentine wasn’t too romantic *hands you a rose*.
cur
I just wanted to add that I agree with AQuietEvening *grins*.
"Kitten from Hell -an illustrated biography". Haha.
you know i really love the poetry.
Aw, too bad they responded so soon—I liked your idea of being on the best seller list. You still have "The Adventures of KfH", I think THAT would make a great kids book!