Zena

Zena

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Grade 3/4
They can grow
So much in a year.
Silliness slides
Into humor.
Immaturity
Takes root and blossoms
With their good qualities.
Egos look outward
And see a world of friends
And opportunities.
What a wonderful
Chance to see them grow.

Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Monday, September 5, 2011


Friends Are Like Flowers

Thanks for all you've done
To brighten my days.
Thanks for the flowers
And sunny smiles.
Thanks for the good days!

Sunday, September 4, 2011

A Fair Alternative
People watching
And entertainment
On the river-
Skateboarders
On a barge!

Then Fair food
At Roosters on Randolph
Cheese curds
Pronto pups
French fries-
A mini Fair!

Saturday, September 3, 2011

SFU
Words slid out of my mouth
Like the cards
From the deck.
Ativan loosened tongue
Or just fun with friends
On a Saturday night.
The healing power
Of 500
And laughter!

Friday, September 2, 2011

September
The dog days are over.
No more lazy days of summer.
It's time to get to work.
Like cats prowling in the dark
So many things to attack.
But like the cat
My body needs to remember
Sometimes it needs
To stretch out in the sun
And absorb the energy.

Thursday, September 1, 2011

Missing the Fair
I read with relish
The Fair food descriptions.
Greasy tempting treats.
I look at photos and imagine
The sights and sounds.
The people watching
Without me.
Too many people
Too low blood count.
The Doctor said maybe
By Sunday....