You talked about the turtles
At lunch the other day
I thought about a love
That will not go away
Riches of being family
Old dreams and memories
Joined us at Ben and Jerrys
While we savored rich ice cream
To Bobby on your 22nd birthday
With lots of love from Grandma Ina
Aging is taking me On a challenging journey I need a new right knee Plan for me now Is to rigorously exercise Exchanging my pain for yet more The final pain most awful of all Follows the pain of my surgeon's knife Then I'll go dancing again
I last posted four weeks ago. In that time WordPress changed everything again. Or else my COVID19 brain is more flawed than I thought. I was excited to write again after a period of silence. I’m disappointed in WordPress and myself. Anyway I send my apologies for the mess I produced. Best wishes to you stalwart writers.
Lately my feet have been dragging My right knee is almost worn down Saw doctor about a replacement Seems I am not ready now A year has gone by marked by COVID19 Knee hears unconventional drumbeat Its pops and crackles create a weird tune Without any rhythm at all Lately I've listened to this cry of alarm Made an appointment to have things checked out Began exploring possible treatments Tiptoeing to my marching song I knew today that I'm moving on When I was beginning to wonder How to check my walker on an airplane A sign my old zest has returned
To celebrate Spring
Oak tree wears golden tassels
Squirrel awaits next act
Birdsong starts my day Windchimes tinkle like silver Tea kettle whistles Spoon clicks sides of mug Stirs coffee, cream and sugar Sighs of contentment
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