Ate a nut, broke a
Piece off my molar, now must
See the dentist. Sad.

Tooth is jagged in
The back, my tongue won’t leave it
Alone. Crazy me.

The groundhog says an
Early spring! Does that apply
To us in Europe?

Today it seems my
Creativity is low.
Always tomorrow!

Lily’s Lament

I will lick your ears
And lift your head with my snout
If you don’t feed me.

You are so lazy
Why can’t you feed me at six
I am awake! You?

Weather must decide
Is it winter? Is it spring?
Rain to snow and back.

Temperatures up,
And then back down, all over
The place. Weird weather.

Knees hurt, must be wet.
Grumpy without any sun.
I predict weather.

I am wide awake
As the rest of the house is
Fast asleep, snoring.
.

Yes, I need to laugh,
Laugh so hard my stomach hurts,
Tears fall from my eyes.

January, the
Longest month, or so it seems
The grip of winter.

If i lived south of
The equator, would i think
Of july the same?

Now warmer again
World turns to slush, and gray skies
Ah, winter cold rain

Sometimes I worry,
Mostly though, i try to live
Each day as it comes

Pointy ears, blue tongue
Long nose, white face, almond eyes,
Sweet Lily the Pup.

Illness is not a
Battle. My body is not
My enemy. No.

Winning the battle,
When there is no cure means death.
Makes no sense at all.

Too easy to blame
When war is the metaphor
Never blame yourself.

Win/ loose black/white, but
It is not so easy. No.
So much more to learn.

Go to bed early,
Eyes keep closing while writing
Relax and rest time.

Thought i was sleepy
Now i am awake, and a
Dog is in my bed!

Administrative
Day, at end. Time to rest and
Enjoy the evening.

Hook darts in and out,
Yarn loops over and around
Pieces grow and grow