11 Friday May 2012
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The robins’ brood must have hatched because I watched Mom carrying “tasty” bits of worms to the nest all day.
Now, while I might have been tempted over the years to shake up the menu a bit I have restrained myself. (Grin.) While the fledglings dine on itsy-bitsy worms, we’ll have spinach florentine quiche and a salad.
Silly aubergine * When peared with a tangerine * Tells tales from grapevine Barbara Butler McCoy, 2012 I just can’t …
Anticipation * Nesting ‘pon a leafy bough * Next generation Barbara Butler McCoy, 2012 Perched upon my second-story porch this …
I was fourteen, bespectacled and bookish, when I experienced my first kiss at the crosswalk outside my parish church, after …
Little Peach Planet * Such a heavenly body * Why do we can it? Barbara Butler McCoy, 2005 …
I spent the week of March 12th up in the D.C.-metropolitan area and it’s taken me awhile, but I finally …
“It’s been proven through history that wimmin’s a mystery.” So says Popeye the sailor man, and I suspect that one …
An empty vessel It is most appropriate Drawing from the well. Barbara Butler McCoy, 2012 [[Photo: McCoy Pottery …
nchantment is quite evident in this latest dream of ‘Melissa’s’ – another delightful surprise in the development of this character. …
It was impossible to resist the lure of Sope Creek today, so sunny and mild for mid-February. (I was born and raised …
