Curtains drawn, closing another day. A corkscrew of thoughts: Unwinding. Crimson swirls of Cabernet. Tastebuds they wake, are tickled: Tantalizing. Ambitions high, a book of words to say. My wistful thoughts, they sing along: Inspiring. —Roadblock— Lost down the Twitter hole again… Distracted. If you enjoyed this, please consider subscribing to my newsletter! You can do that by going back to the main page, or just by clicking here. Thank you!
Hey Supermom, this poem is for you: Life with your littles, they fill your heart with love. Any request, big or small. For them, you do it all. You’re Supermom. You don the crown. Yet at times your world feels upside down. You worry about the dishes, the floors, the chores… Stress over doing more… Should you be trying harder? Being better? Expectations set, but even after they’re met, your quest to exceed them remains. Feelin’ that momma drain. But fret not momma, cast those worries aside, they will not remember the cleanliness in which they reside, or an experience… Read More »SUPERMOM
Covid burnout, it’s real. Surreal… It’s got me reeling… Writhing, despising. …I feel it down to my core. Isolation. Restrictions. Can’t do this, no more! But make the best of it, we’re told. Left sitting at home, grasping tightly at my sanity, I hold. Be strong, be bold. Yet under the pressure I feel the trembling. The ground beneath shaking… Quaking. Like a storm that is building, just waiting… Survive. Hold close the ones you love. United, we pray to heaven above. Find peace within your every day. An ounce of happiness, make way. For with time, we’ll look back,… Read More »COVID DAYS