Dogs, Discourse, and Dementia
A hodge-podge of poetry, stories, and a random life event by an eccentric Granna, co-habitating with an Australian Shepherd, AKC/ASCA CH. Aladdin's Feel The Heat "Fyre" and a Whippet, Windfall's Party Favor "Perry".
Sunday, July 31, 2011
Wednesday, July 13, 2011
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Monday, March 7, 2011
What to do?
What to do when you hate your job?
What to do when you hate your job?
The career you chose turns out all wrong,
but a six-figure income pays all your debt.
Woe the fate of frightened rat,
Foot caught tight, a financial trap.
What to do when life’s like that?
What to do when you want to run?
How to change what you’ve become,
seeming to unravel, thoroughly undone?
Know that time waits for no one.
Feeling your soul shrivel, and yet, not die.
What to do when your world makes you cry?
What to do for some inner peace?
Halt the madness, what do you really seek?
What you want isn’t something you can buy,
money doesn’t make happiness thrive.
Your life is about choices, it’s not set in stone.
What to do is up to you alone.
© Keltic Di 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Last night's project
The Toast
Here's to us, my fair Lassies.
Let us raise our fine glasses,
hear the clinks of cut crystal
and once more tip that bottle.
Taste the wine as it passes
o'er tongues that still thirst.
To the floor, I beg, give the toast first,
Be soft, as a down-feathered mattress,
should we all drink too much and fall on our asses.
Let us raise our fine glasses,
hear the clinks of cut crystal
and once more tip that bottle.
Taste the wine as it passes
o'er tongues that still thirst.
To the floor, I beg, give the toast first,
Be soft, as a down-feathered mattress,
should we all drink too much and fall on our asses.
© Diana ‘11
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
The Last Frontier
This poem is dedicated to Kitsy Seveland, who if not for her, I'd have missed out on the adventure of a lifetime....in Alaska!
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