After he lurched in pursuit
of I don’t know what
and caused me to fall
and drop his leash,
he dropped his pursuit
and lay down beside me
His eyes said,
“I’m sorry, Mama”.
JDG
After he lurched in pursuit
of I don’t know what
and caused me to fall
and drop his leash,
he dropped his pursuit
and lay down beside me
His eyes said,
“I’m sorry, Mama”.
JDG
Speaking up matters,
but listening does too.
Both are better
when done with compassion
and a willingness to understand.
JDG
Not for a grade,
not for money or fame,
but for fun, for pleasure,
for the joy of creating,
these young tiktokers
make their one minute shows.
The clock is ticking.
Something is right with the world.
JDG
I look to all that’s green,
to all that’s flowering,
and find encouragement there.
JDG
On this cold, windswept
day, it’s hard to remember
May’s not far away,
but the cherry and dogwood
offer gentle reminders.
JDG
The sun darts in and out
from behind the clouds,
one minute gold,
the next minute gray –
life in fast motion.
JDG
Drove past golden fields
of buttercups offering
a wealth of pleasure –
nature’s gift, freely given,
asking nothing in return.
JDG
For a moment, on this busy day,
I pause and simply look.
Those deep purple Iris
shining in the sun
ask for nothing,
warm my heart,
slow me down,
let me stay,
JDG.
I told Knox squirrels
were nothing to woof about,
that, like birds, they come
and go. His answer? – “Frankly
my dear, I don’t give a woof.”
JDG
Mother trees hold
baby green leaves
tight and tenderly
much as they once held
the child me who sought
play and refuge among
their supportive branches.
. JDG