Cook me up some eggs,
and throw in some bacon too
A perfect breakfast
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Best cornbread around
Non stick from the years of grease
Crunchy, light brown crust
Cook me up some eggs,
and throw in some bacon too
A perfect breakfast
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Best cornbread around
Non stick from the years of grease
Crunchy, light brown crust
Your purring rhythm
Putting me to gentle sleep
After a long day
I wrote this last night – tired and ready for bed. It is tough being a stay at home dad, taking care of my son, trying to write, keep up the house, stay in shape, blog, etc. I even have, not one, but two, grandmothers close by who help me out a few times a week and I still get worn out. Staying home is one of the toughest jobs I have ever had, but you know what, I love it. This is the best job in the world – even on the toughest of days. My hats off to anyone who has done this job or who is currently doing this job. So rewarding.
By the way, more of a cat man than a dog man. Just me. They put me at ease. How about you? Cat or dog person. Just leave me your answer and a why attached to it.
Gluten free, that’s me
Yes, it’s the doctor’s orders
I have to do it
I have been hit with this restriction. I have to go Gluten free for a while, possibly the rest of my life. Anybody else out there have to deal with this? It is a pain in the butt. Feel free to share your thoughts on it, if you are effected by it.
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Celiac disease is an autoimmune digestive disease that damages the villi of the small intestine and interferes with absorption of nutrients from food. What does this mean? Essentially the body is attacking itself every time a person with celiac consumes gluten.
A human cancer
Through the crowd you move, snake-like
Bombs explode – carnage
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The man screamed in pain
Transformation burned and raged
In the full moon light
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The girl inhaled deep
Exhaled with cannabis bliss
Incense burning sweet
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Smell of rose aroma
Fills the small and tiny room
Vampire waits for dark
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Zombie corpse seeks flesh
Human prey for blood desires
Won’t stop till it feeds
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Trigger finger, poised
Primal instincts, steady hands
Hunter takes his shot
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The cat sits silent
Eyes, like a clock, ticking slow
Watching and waiting
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A song by Dokken
With metal beats and rhythms
Awesome rocking tune
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I want to get to know my audience a little better and I want to interact with you guys a little more. I also want us to spread poetry all over the web together.
Take a second and look at this question.
Why do you write poems, haiku, or any other form you use to express your words?
Does it sound kind of tough to answer? I hear you grumbling.
Here’s my answer.
I write poetry because it is such a great way to express my self, my thoughts, my ideas. This form of writing has always come very easy to me – I’m a poet and know it. I love writing poems because I love to see them form. I love their rhythm and their flow. I have a subject pop into my head and seconds later it seems like I am off doing a poem or haiku about it. Speaking of haiku. I have found that expanding into this new form of poetry has been a great mind challenge. Trying to say what you mean in seventeen syllables can be daunting. I must look like a crazy person walking around town, the house, or wherever, running syllables through my head. I have gotten bitten by the haiku bug as of late so a lot of my poetry is based within this structure. I have found it is a great way to express myself because it is so limiting. It is such a challenge just to make those words fit and to create powerful images with those words. So when it works, it really works.
So, you get the drift.
Here’s how this will work.
Send your answer to me at this address: atothewr@gmail.com
In the subject line put POETRY STREET so I will know you have taken the challenge.
Included in this email, your blog address, and the name you want to go by. It doesn’t have to be your Christian name, just the name you use as you blog.
I will then take this information and post it, showcasing your answer and your blog. You can re blog it onto your site and then, we, have started to spread our poetry love across the web.
I will also have a tab listed called Poetry Street and under this tab I will put your name and a link to your blog. I will also post your answer there as well.
If you enjoy this. Then you might find these two challenges interesting.
The site below gave me the idea for my Desert Islands Books challenge and from that idea sprang this one. So I wanted to give him some credit.
Swing over to his site and take the challenge: http://headinavice.com/desert-island-movies/
My answers to his challenge can be found here: http://headinavice.com/2012/08/11/anthonys-desert-island-films/
Speaking of Desert Island Books. I’m always looking for new castaways.
You can find that challenge at this address: https://apoetryjourney.wordpress.com/desert-island-books/
Okay, so, that’s it. Just a few ways we can interact and get to know each other better.
Thanks for reading.
You are now free to move about the blog.
Gentle hands folding,
twisting, shaping, and turning,
nothing to something
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Japanese art form
Folded paper creation
Many shapes and styles
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(this one is a different take on the word)
Shape me my master
Just like the clay of the Earth,
form me in your hands
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Moonlight cuts the night
Razor clean with light
I stand
In front of my window
Reflection on the glass, shows a different person
The years
They pass
Youthful splendor
Racing, chasing dreams
It seems so long ago
My mind races with thoughts
No planning for my future
No planning for the fall
For in my youthful splendor
By now, I thought I would have it all
Publication, a writer
My novel in print
Sign sealed and delivered
Message received and sent
Now as 40 pushes
And shoves away
Is it time wasted?
Wasted on dreams
I still have the desire and the fire
The dreams aren’t doused with such ease
I have to be an example
I have to show my son
I have to show him
Never give up, never stop the run
Ryan Adams – Cover of Iron Maiden’s Wasted Years
Our little one is between 4 and 5 months of age. He is now moving up to solids with squash, carrots, and green beans already being a hit. We do give him some oatmeal and rice cereal, which is also pretty popular, but he does love his vegetables. We plan to introduce fruit a little later on, once he gets a little more used to his vegetables and fortified cereals. I know sweet potatoes are like candy to babies so we plan to introduce it really late.
This is where I am having a problem. How do you introduce solids so he can still get his normal amount of formula? Do you feed him his formula first and then wait an hour to do solids? Do you do a little less formula and then try to add more solids? I know formula is still his man staple of food and that solids are more of an introduction right now, but how do you get him to eat his solids. My son seems to do better later on in the day, but he should be able to do some Oatmeal in the morning.
Anyone out there have any advice? How did you handle this situation? What are your current schedules if you have a child this age? First time parent just needing some help.
You prowl the grassland
Standing strong inside your pride,
with your lion mane
Please turn on the heat
I need a break from the cold
Summer rescue me
I know we don’t have it as bad down here in North Carolina as some others, but this deep freeze is tough on us. We got hit with a combo yesterday, snow, sleet, and freezing rain. The world looks like the top of a glazed doughnut outside – mmmm doughnuts – and it may not thaw much until tomorrow. So how do you deal with the cold? What gets you through it?