96 degrees in the shade was a common thing growing up in those days. Three little birds not only sang sweet songs that captured you, they danced to a melody so true. Waiting in vain for any love might seem too insane. Drinking red, red wine in the night will have you feeling right. Stir... Continue Reading →
While eating my scone, I had the honor of speaking to a humorous soul. He was wondering why I wrote. I told him, “honestly, I don’t know.” His fake smile was genuine. Eventually, making me smile again. “Kid, you’re older than I am!” This was coming from an old man. “Live and laugh. Lie and... Continue Reading →
Is it a biscuit or a hardened slice of pie? Whatever it is, the rhubarb and cherries in it are quite nice. Fresh from the stand and into my hand, such a scone can’t be left alone.
Ugly little cupcake with an unfrosted top, where do you get off stealing my heart? I didn’t know you hid berries and bananas in all the right areas. Curse you muffin, I’ll have you again.