this illustration and poem are from my friend and famous poet, David Harrison.
It expresses perfectly our gratitude to our veterans and families.
remembering brings them to life…
29 May 2021 Leave a comment
in Poetry Tags: ason, burnished stone wall, Concert, daddy, daughter, David Harrison, hero, husband, impossible odds, Memorial, Mother, real people, remembering brings them to life..., wife, You are my hero, you left all you meant to do
Comfort Food
15 Oct 2013 1 Comment
in Family Tags: bones, broth, chicken soup, clout, comfort food, daughter, diced, fresh parsley, husband, lemon, potatoes, sliced, soup, spiced, surgery, vegetables, washed out, weary, wine, zucchini
Feed Your family
Comfort Food
by Jeanne Poland
My daughter arrived with husband behind,
Post surgery, weary, washed out;
I’d made them a soup with chicken and vegs:
Some broth that gave bones back their clout.
Some wine spiced it sweet, with onions, anise,
Carrots, rosemary, and chicken breasts sliced;
Potatoes, fresh parsley, lemon, zucchini,
Comfort delivered all spiced, sliced and diced!
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Riddle #34 What goes WHACK in the night?
06 May 2013 3 Comments
in Family Tags: beavers, canoe, catch, fish, frogs, grace, husband, kayak, lagoon, magic, magic lights, nightly, place, riddle, romance, swoon, turtles, whack, wife
‘Twas romance on the wild lagoon
With largest catch from far to soon.
Husband shows his wife the place
Where magic lights upon his face.
With largest catch from far to soon
Those fish sure bite before the moon
Raises frogs; makes turtles swoon.
Husband shows his wife the place
Which beckons nightly for his grace
Canoe or kayak, rod in case.
Where magic lights upon his face
And beavers threaten with their “whacks”
How dare you fish in beaver’s place?
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