The Truth Of Me

Uproarious Twirling Jeanne

Uproarious Twirling Jeanne

A rush of words
determined gait
folds and folds of fun.

A blush of red
hair and cheeks
firecracker peaks.

Links to light
light to white
stars in galaxies.

Roots to buds
footnotes tell
kin and kith.

Truth be told
new each day
grace- it prunes&grows.

prunes&grows
sees&knows
grabs&throws.

A Vision of Father

When are you coming out of your shell? photo by Laura Purdie Salas

When are you coming out of your shell?
photo by Laura Purdie Salas

turtle cracks a smile:
“I’m in no rush to leave you solo, son.”
Father Guard

Lie In The Sky

photo by Seth Snap headlines by Jeanne

photo by Seth Snap
headlines by Jeanne

white lies in the clouds
too far to be known
too foggy to be seen
misty mis-truths…

half truths in the sky
flitting by
skirting truth
cover-ups…

exaggerations far above
exalted views
blown up sights
magnified…

wiley protests
mis-directions
mis-adventures
wild tricks…

lies in the sky!

Itch! Itch!

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The Roller Skating Ant19
The Roller Skating Ant20
The Roller Skating Ant21

The four pages above are from Jeanne’s graphic novel: “The Roller Skating Ant”: Chapter 3.
I posted it to go with Catherine Johnson’s poem:
http://wp.me/sHil1-scritch

Gummies

gummies Photo by Seth Snap

gummies
Photo by Seth Snap

gummies never shake their fists
march away
chant defiance
wrestle others

gummies stand at attention
await orders
acquiesce
domino effect

gummies are flexible in your teeth
slide down throat
swim in saliva
soothe your tummy

gum your gummies!
celebrate!

I didn’t ask for this…

I didn't ask for this box...

I didn’t ask for this box…

I didn’t ask for this box…
I didn’t ask for this…
I didn’t ask for…
I didn’t ask …
I didn’t…
I …

I…
I thank…
I thank you…
I thank you for…
I thank you for this…
I thank you for this gift…

Gifts of the Spirit

edible flowers

edible flowers

Gifts of the Spirit

wisdom
knowledge
faith
healing
miracles
tongues

slaves or free
we all drink of one spirit.

1Cor12:3b-13

Easy-peasy NOT

Who's hiding behind Annika?

Who’s hiding behind Annika?


Who's hiding behind Oliver?

Who’s hiding behind Oliver?

I’m naming my new Blurb book: “Easy Peasy”. Its theme is electronic creating.
This is never “easy peasy”, but I’ve adopted the title because my 3 year old grandson
loves the rhyme of the phrase and the recitation has made tasks easier for him.

Even though Mark Twain used the phrase way before Google gave us references for the phrase,
the following definitions appear under the urban dictionary:

EasyPeasy Synonyms:
simple easy straightforward bob’s yer uncle cinch it’s a snap loose no sweat simple pimple uncomplicated batter bakin easy peacy easy-peacy easypeasy easy-peasy liverpool not difficult peasypeacy scousers shouldn’t be a problem

Easy Peasy
It comes from a 1970’s british TV commercial for Lemon Squeezy detergent. They were with a little girl who points out dirty greasy dishes to an adult (mom or relative) and then this adult produces Lemon Squeezy and they clean the dishes quickly. At the end of the commercial the girl says “Easy Peasy Lemon Squeezy”.

Today it is a silly way to state something was or will be very easy.
I will be in an out, easy peasy.

Can you open this jar of pickles? Sure thing easy peasy.
(from the Urban Dictionary
derivation of easy peasy)

Years ago we had the advantage of looking in a dictionary which was written locally in our own language and was culturally friendly.Today we search world-wide and need to decipher which links apply to us.The internet is overwhelming.It teaches us too much. We’re dizzy scanning the info to focus only on specifics needed. There’s little space to retain anything after sifting through the icons, codes, navigation blips, history, and general TMI! Scrolling skills are imperative. “Looking behind” the means to survive. As Oliver reminded me, rhyme stabilizes. Chant relaxes. Memorization frees me to create.
Andiammo! my fellow writers and illustrators!

“You Smell Bad”

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You Smell Bad

This is a PDF about a thunderstorm
2 children who try to help a frightened dog
and their Nana and Don.

Grass

Photo from Laura Purdie Salas

Photo from Laura Purdie Salas

Do not bruise the tender reed:
toss it to the sky:
Spirit sifts its soul!

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