. A knock, the door opens… ‘’How are you?’’ ‘’Not great… Yourself?’’ ‘’Me neither, not at my best.’’ Four eyes, Four ears, Two trembling mouths, Going through Recent Whereabouts. Sharing worries Sharing sorrows. Sharing secrets And sharing hopes. I rode the miles You picked the wine, My giggles are yours And, your fears mine! We…… Continue reading More than sisters….
. . Aching dawns, Sore evenings… Sometimes, time Looses any meaning. Bad news forced down my throat. I gag a little But I still hope For a twist An unexpected turn With little luck The planet won’t burn… Down, and to heal My worries I turn to my Band-Aid memories.
. This morning, as I was going through my early morning routine, I noticed that noone had published today’s Word of the Day Challenge post. I’ve been co-hosting that blog for years now, along with Kristian and Melanie B Cee. And it is not that unusual that one of us forgets or misschedules a post. And…… Continue reading Where’s Waldo? No, I mean Melanie!
. Those of you who have had your seat in The Cove since my first steps as a blogger know that Dad has had a rock’n roll couple of years. He had a mild stroke not long before I started my blogging journey. Though he suffered no major side effect from it, the doctors found…… Continue reading Daddy’s girl…
Roses are red Violets are blue The second wave’s hitting But here are my fall’s colors just for you! Today’s numbers are quite discouraging, and I really don’t have much to say. There is a second lockdown smell in the air. To be quite honest, it wouldn’t change my daily routine much, but I’m thinking…… Continue reading Colorful…
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