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• The New Year

  By Gee on January 4, 2017 • ( 0 )

  I moved from 16 to 17 like a bewildered teen When the ball slipped down the pole In a sleek dazzling dance, and I had to get out of the party as dates flipped Because the eyes and wine glasses… Read More ›

• Grandfather’s Clock

  By Gee on December 11, 2016 • ( 0 )

  I remember Running through streams and stepping over twisty ripples One mossy rock at a time, The thin hands on the grandfather clock Ticked and tocked and stopped momentarily Allowing our laughs and screams of joy Time to spread through… Read More ›

• Patience

  By Gee on November 12, 2016 • ( 0 )

  When the good in people Wins the battle Evil Will wait And wait Until it can strike   So let it meander In Hell’s Never ending realm Until it consumes itself In its own self rendered rage

• http://www.breitbart.com/big-government/2016/10/17/exclusive-okeefe-video-sting-exposes-bird-dogging-democrats-effort-to-incite-violence-at-trump-rallies/

  By Gee on October 17, 2016 • ( 0 )

• Hillary Struggles (to walk)

  By Gee on August 7, 2016 • ( 0 )

  http://theamericanmirror.com/shock-photo-grandma-hillary-helped-stairs/

• Surely It Kahn’t be!

  By Gee on August 1, 2016 • ( 0 )

  

  Really. Who on earth apart from liberals and the MSM couldn’t see through this sensationalized drivel.  Not once did Trump criticize Muslims in America never mind in the army. He is pointing out the dangers of unmitigated immigration from countries… Read More ›

• When The Sun Settles

  By Gee on March 18, 2016 • ( 1 )

  I know what the sand on a French beach feels like Underneath my feet and startled by the friction feelings Heightened by the foam lining the rocks Much harder under My body pressing down to push me through the cracks… Read More ›

• Summer Time

  By Gee on March 17, 2016 • ( 0 )

  What a beautiful day Nice Hot Sweaty Clean fresh views Of the raspberry bush Purply red prickly swaths Of leaves And fruit And watery streams Running away from springtime

• Inflatable Snowman

  By Gee on December 25, 2015 • ( 0 )

  I’m sitting on a chair Under the moon In my garden And my inflatable snowman is still full of air. 10.13 pm Christmas Day. That  awkward pause when evening casts a melancholy mood Over the laughter and hurt feelings That… Read More ›

• Snow

  By Gee on December 18, 2015 • ( 1 )

  It’s not the same I say As I watch the rain pour down A week before we celebrate The birth of the Lord our Saviour. In this clammy climate, The killer humidity, Where sandals Shorts and tee shirts are the… Read More ›