Thursday, December 5, 2024
1234
Wednesday, December 4, 2024
Monday, December 2, 2024
1232
Thursday, November 28, 2024
1231
Turkey the bird of Thanksgiving
After the the family praying
On the table stuffed and ready
Is thinly sliced like Christmas ham
Placed on the plates for all to nam
But some folks have left already
Why the swift departure of them
Wanting to leave the table ahem
Maybe traffic is insteady
© gillena cox 2024
Tuesday, November 26, 2024
Monday, November 25, 2024
1229
PARANG AGAIN
To wit and with humour plenty,
The bard pens his parang merry,
A song of Christmas,
Caribbean borne, alas
No snow,
But angels a plenty show,
Us joy with their parang songs.
Adore him,
Gift him,
Love is borne again,
Merry the time again.
© gillena cox 2024
Tuesday, November 19, 2024
1228
Spewing puppies?
Treking through the paths at The Wildfowl Trust. Rocky's is anxious to get to the paperbark tree, to hug the tree, since some of his friends had told him, how soft as velvet the tree trunk was.
Suddenly his mother asks, "where is Rocky?" Rocky she shouts and Rocky suddenly appears, like out of nowhere.
His mother hugs him and looks at his face for scratches or cuts then spins him around. "Are you okay Rocky?" We thought you might be abducted by aliens, when we didn't see you.
They reach the pavilion and stop to have some refreshments. Rocky says he is not hungry. But after mom's persistent nagging, tries to eat a sandwich.
He retches violently and out of his stomach spews a fluffly little puppy.
"What's happening!" everyone exclaims. "That is not our Rocky". Mom cries out and raises her arms upward in anguish.
an angry dog snarls
fierce fangs turn to antennae -
clear blue sky above
© gillena cox 2024








