White has many shades.
Shadow blue, sunlit gold, grey
of approaching storm.
Color of winter
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White has many shades.
Shadow blue, sunlit gold, grey
of approaching storm.
They create out of
nothing whole scenes, entertain
from mere suggestions.
The Windy City
carries aloft a million
dreams on fierce updrafts.
Off to NYC
tomorrow. Garmin riding
shotgun. Can’t get lost.
My daughters watch the
Gilmour Girls non-stop, wishing
I were Lorelei.
Oprah and Barack
sit in a tree, campaign for
the Presidency.
I really should start
dinner. But husband’s gone, so
I’ll just blog and starve.
If every meal
were cereal, we’d all have
more hours in the day.
Brine, barbecue, deep
fry, roast, smoke? How many ways
can you do one Tom?
If you clear out the
fridge for the turkey, then where’s
the other food go?