Storytelling that brings back memories
Wow!Powerful little poem.I feel the same waywhen I look out my windowand see the waterconstantly changing coloras a parade of boats passes byI hear a lone seagull cryand my heart answers
Food for the soul. A wonderful thought! Blue Popsicles? Cotton Candy and Lemon Drops? What a great way to start your day!
sky and isame sighsometimes a crywondering why we are so far apart
Lovely little poem. Wish I had started the day with it.
Hi Julie,What a compliment to receive such a comment in response to what I wrote!
Hi Easy!I'm enjoying the images of blue popsicles and cotton candy! Thank you for those!
Gregory,You're not as far as you're thinking.Listen harder while you're looking.
Dr. John!You made my day by saying that!
hello me strauss...nice to find a fellow storyteller. After all,there are little stories everywhere, even in a blue popsicle.
Hi Nikki!Everyone calls me "Liz." Come on in! Great to meet you. :)
what a wonderful poem, Liz.every morning, i am always hungry, looking for my daily fix of tea and bread/noodles. i am grateful for that. :)
Hi dsnake,Every morning, I know what you mean. This comment will make me think of you!
I thought I was a relatively smart people who read your work I know that I am not!
I'm not sure what you're saying. But I'm sure you're as smart as anyone. :)
Two lists to live by: "absolutely MUST have in life" and "absolutely NOT OK". Must have: 20 laughs per day, fun challenges, 25 words (smile)
Thank you, Carl!I so agree!
A powerful poem of truth, awesome Liz.
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