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Why "I am NOT a VOLCANO!"

Why "I am NOT a VOLCANO!"
click the volcano for the due explanation
"In all of living, have much fun and laughter. Life is to be enjoyed, not just endured." — Gordon B. Hinckley
Exaggeration is the spice of life

Book I am Currently Reading: Peter and The Shadow Thief

Showing posts with label haikus. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haikus. Show all posts

Wednesday, February 8, 2012

Thursday's Writer's Prompt - Poems for my Valentines

Thursday's Writer's Prompt 

Poems for my Valentines



Lilly, named aptly
for the blossom gold as sun. 
She's magnanimous. 




Fire cracker, full
of compassionate power,
my oldest little boy. 



Strawberry in cheeks
and hair, a gap toothed beauty.
Nickname: Little Red



My little darling,
careful and deliberate.
Sock and car in hand.






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Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Mama Kat's Thursday Writer's Workshop!



Today, I picked #3 from MamaKat's workshop prompts. To write a haiku about what I love about my regular day. So I wrote several. 3 lines didn't seem like enough to cover it. And it didn't seem like enough substance for my readers. So here you are. Some of my favorite parts of the day.

p.s. Dear babies- even though you don't read this, I have to say it: I know I'm cranky right now. I know that sometimes it seems like I tolerate you instead of enjoy you. But I wouldn't trade a single stressed out moment for a lifetime of money, ease, fame, or things. I love you. YOU are my favorite part of EVERY day. (OMG. My hormones are out of control. I'm going to bawl my eyes out writing this.)


breakfast table, cool.
giggles, berries, sugar, prayers.
"Mommy?" "Hmm?" "Love you!"



On the road, buckled.
"Want to hear a story mom?
It is about me."


Little fist on door.
"Mommy! I waked up!" cheeks hot
Grin, with nap time gone.


Still breath on pillows,
Footie jammies keep toes warm.
Finally, my time.




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