I Like The
WAY
The J-Bird
HAS
A Constantly
Aggressive
Stance.
***
Thunder-Clouds
Over The Waves
Cool The Veranda...
In My Silk Pastels
A Challenge To
Sea And Sky
On A Brush...
Sapphire
Cerulean
And A Darker
Bluer-Gray...
-Gray Squirrel
06-26-2025
When fishing is slow, there is time to think,
or I go for a walk, kneel down for a drink,
take note of the trees, the vines or a shrub,
exhibiting berries in - West Gippsland scrub.
Some of these berries I read I can eat.
The author’s description is juicy and sweet,
and quite edible if shove turns to push,
the berries I find in - West Gippsland bush.
There are plenty of words describing a taste;
why many a berry could go to waste.
Insipid, sour, bitter or mild,
aromatic, astringent, tart or reviled.
There’s red currant bush, yellow elderberry,
translucent green or a blue appleberry,
ripe kangaroo apple, black and raspberry,
purple flax lily and pallid pink cherry.
So West Gippsland scrub grows one tasty treat!
When you’re looking for berries that you can eat,
but if I were you as you search and comb …
make sure you don’t leave, your lunch at home.
Vanilla Honey Sugar Scrub
Aromatherapy of smelling vanilla honey sugar scrub is so relaxing!
I picked up on when I got my toenails done at Classy Nails
Then I saw me some at Wal-Mart and grabbed it
By the way do many use a bar of soap nowadays?
I like Irish Spring
It makes me want to sing in the shower
But I'm only 6% Irish
Yet, sugar I'm a while lot of vanilla honey!
Susannah Mills
The clouds an oil painting sponge,
Non forgiving rain falls from the sky.
Raging streams turn into angry rivers:
Shhhhhhhing through the forest scrub.
While the quiet ones just trickle by.
Swollen lake, it's just the beginning!
Inviting the single drops to the ground,
The cheering water jumps up from the lake,
Joyful to be added to the swell,
The sky conducting an orchestrated waltz,
While the water sways side to side,
Patiently waiting to roll on to its final destination:
A journey to the sea, of our unique Welsh nation.
I don't want anything
You can take everything
So I can be free of You
I am not going to do anything any more
Especially anything You say
So You can fluff it, snuff it, or shove it
I have nothing to say to You
Why people think I care when I actually don't care?
What a joke
What a blubber
Now just leave
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