What are your morning rituals? What does the first hour of your day look like? "Ode to My Morning Madness" I wake alas, the sun’s not up, My brain’s still stuck in last night’s cup. I pry my eyelids, dry and tight, Like glued-up shutters, what a sight! I stumble forth on zombie feet, To …
If you could have something named after you, what would it be? In all modesty, there is nothing I would like named after me. I would instead just like to be remembered for who I am or what I was. No Names in Stone In all modesty, I must admit, No bridges, no streets, no …
What makes you laugh? I laugh at the silliest things, sometimes to the annoyance of my wife, but even at 73, maturity is something I've never fully embraced. In fact, I've never really tried. Laughter makes me laugh Other people laughing loud Crying makes me sad. Image generation by WordPress Ai. Please note this blog …
Image generation by WordPress Ai. The poem "Reach for Infinity" is a stirring ode to ambition, perseverance, and the boundless potential of the human spirit. Hopefully, the poem encourages readers to transcend their limitations and aspire to greatness through vivid imagery and emotive language. It celebrates the indomitable spirit of those who dream and encourages …
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When you were five, what did you want to be when you grew up? Image generated by WordPress Ai. I seem to remember, and it was a long time ago, that I wanted to be a doctor at five years old, or was it an engineer, or maybe a fireman? Anyway, as I was very …
What’s something most people don’t understand? Calculus: The Great Betrayal Oh, Calculus, you gave me pain, Derivatives fried my poor brain. Integrals made me want to cry, Yet here I stand—please tell me why? You swore you’d help me every day, In useful, math-y, grown-up ways. But in the end, amidst my strife, I’ve never …
Among rich flowers, Petals bathe in morning light, Soft secrets unfold. ~ Listen as they chatter, A breeze weaves through their colours, Whispering of warmth. ~ Springtime is near, The earth stirs with waking roots, Dancing to the sun. Please note this blog is written in British English! Please subscribe. Let's support each other. I …
What's a secret skill or ability you have or wish you had? This little missive in no way reflects me or anything about me. I am sure it will resonate with some people, but not me, I have absolutely no concept of low self esteem, depression or anxiety. I am the happiest person I know …
What is your favorite type of weather? The Gift of Every Season March 2025 I love the breath of early spring,When blossoms dance and songbirds sing.The world awakens, fresh and bright,As golden sun reclaims the light. Then summer hums with warmth and cheer,Long, lazy days, skies crystal clear.The scent of earth, the buzzing bees,Soft whispers …
