Walk Their Mile FIrst

They say I don’t walk
This world with enough
Style or grace.

Too slow and clumsy
To be any good use to
This human race.

And given my shoes,
They’d show me how it’s done
With splendiferous panache.

They’re a woman’s size
Ten and one-half.

Sure, they’ve probably
Seen too many

Not to mention all
The headaches, heartaches,
And backaches.

But, I think they’ll
Hold out for another one,
Or even two.

That should be enough time
To show me how you’d
Live my life better than I do.

But, when your finished
I want them

Because mixed in with all
Those hard times, dead ends
And fears,

Are my years of
Laughter, smiles, and
Joy filled tears.

Then put your own boots back on
And remember we’re all just stumbling
Through this world together.

And before you go and trip another
Or throw stones in the path,
Walk their mile first.

“Lord, have mercy…”

Polite to a Fault

Things that took forever and a day to learn: Politeness is a lost social art. People don’t always understand it and confuse it for weakness. Be polite anyway –that is strength. But, sometimes excessive politeness is really just seeking permission to succeed, or worse, permission to exist –that is weakness. Quote by Margaret Graham You

The Difference You Make

What difference to this world will you make? Whether it be small or great, Who can really say? Miniature is not meaningless. Atoms stitch together Our very existence. Water, slow and meandering Has cut many a deep, And breathtaking canyon. What difference to this world will you make? Whether it be small or great, Who

Obvious Truths

“Kids reveal an obvious truth: natural wonder is built in to us, we are instinctively attracted to nature. Nature tugs on us like gravity. We travel long distances to stand atop mountains or stroll along seashores for reasons we can’t quite put into words. Nature keeps alive a childlike wonder and enables us to see

Give It While You Can

What is love? Some people believe It to be all romance. Sweaty bodies entangled in Passionate late night embraces. A mother’s good night butterfly kisses. A father’s strong hands protecting. A brother or sister arm in arm Always by your side. And, when your family would Never understand? A dear friend to hold Your hand.

Use Your Summer Words

Sometimes, Too much truth Wants to come out, All at the same time. And that is when I find My typing fingers twisted, And the keyboard’s tongue tied. But, maybe all I need is just a start. A simple;  “Hey! Hi! I’m still here! I haven’t lost my heart, I’m still in the Game. I

Teegar and Me

I felt him lean in and breath deeply. “Oh, mommy… I love the smell of your hair. It smells like water and flowers and fresh air.” Then he drifted off into sleep, Hugging Teegar and me. The one and only, Teegar the Great!

Keeping Faith

Here I keep faith with those who have paid the ultimate price for my free life. Keeping faith is more than thanks. Keeping faith is the continual struggle for freedom, so that their sacrifice is not in vain. Through my words and my life, though small, insignificant, and meek. I strive and struggle and learn


For today, turn it off. The fractions, the distractions, And all those moaning contraptions. For today, turn it all off! It’s your choice. Speak your words for the public, Dress and wrap them boldly. Or, speak a lyrical silence. Your thoughts a private treasure, To be puzzled out and savored instead. Yes. That is it.

Authors Of Our Lives

The hardest things we must learn to write, Are the hopes and dreams and deeds That sum up a life. So, endeavor each moment, Each day, learn to refine every character, Every line. And, let us continue to write, until the only Keys left to work, are the ones that spell: Kindness, Truth, Love, and