Poetry On The Uneven Bars

The Pea | Posted by Jannie on 5 October 2012 @ 11:08 AM (29) Comments

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Wow — her first 9.5!

And so sweet of Blue Bunny to think she deserved an 11. 🙂

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For that “performance” she placed 7th of 35 girls in her age division last weekend at her 3rd-ever meet.

What a great Level 5 USA Gymnastics bars moment!

She’s worked amazingly hard.

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Now I am off to play work amazingly hard on eBay and songs, but mostly eBay for the next little while — while drinking wine and coffee, but probably not at the same time. 🙂

And I look forward to lots of fun blog-reading-and-commenting breaks, whoooohoooooo.

Y’all take care now, ya hear!!

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Sometimes You Watch Them

Photography, Poetry, The Pea | Posted by Jannie on 25 September 2012 @ 1:35 PM (44) Comments

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Sometimes you watch them

from an umbrella or a window

or a harbor castle’s keep.

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Whatever a keep is.

Something that holds

things in I guess.

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But there’s no holding in

kids or flowers with hearts

and minds of their own.

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Sometimes a poem that starts

about children playing in morning rain

after a birthday slumber party

They_went_to_rome

ends in a grand revelation

that this year your impatiens

must’ve roamed off to Rome.

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But… you sweep the

walkway for this post,

Postie’s on the way,

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rome_roamersand even with Rome roamers,

you know everything’s still good.

Really so very wonderfully good.

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With love to all you AWESOME-sweet ones.

Have fun out cavorting in the wild-flowered poetry meadows. See you there soon!

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Yes, I watered them all summer!

(The kids AND the flowers!!)

Probably just need to upgrade my soil.

Fourth On Beam, People — Fourth On Beam!!

Just Good Stuff, The Pea | Posted by Jannie on 11 September 2012 @ 2:10 AM (28) Comments

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I commend that young lady in red, who only weeks ago cried her little heart out after a disappointing balance beam day.

But following utter devastation she got back on the beam, worked harder and…

this past Saturday won 4th at her first-ever gymnastics meet!!!

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Ironically, I didn’t catch Miss Athlete #314’s beam score, but see her floor, vault and bars below…

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barsSooooo proud of her.

And during the 2-hour drive home she said…  “Thanks, Mom for taking me all the way there, and for paying for my gymnastics, and everything.”

You’re welcome, Baby. You’re so welcome.

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She was only 10 then.

And today ELEVEN!!!!!

11th

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Love, Mom
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(Did that bun myself. So easy once you know how!)

Build A Song

Flash Fiction 55, Poetry, Songwriting | Posted by Jannie on 7 September 2012 @ 1:16 PM (21) Comments

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Build a song on

foundations of rock

jazz blues & soul.

frame it with

guitar sky open

to hope.

leave roof

rafters bare

to the moon.

plant grass all

around and hear

how all grows

from the flow

of your soul

to the stars

and God’s

front porch

above  you.

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Is that 55? Words, I mean? I DO know it’s Friday!!

And that some angel will buy that amp from me on eBay soon.

Sorry amp pic is a bit fuzzy — Blue Bunny’s been into his cups again.  🙂

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P.S. I still have comments to answer and blogs to read — and I will!!

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If I Wrote A Poem Today

Photography, Poetry, The Parakeets | Posted by Jannie on 4 September 2012 @ 1:56 PM (34) Comments

golf_shoes

it would be about two

pairs of golf shoes soon to

dance away on eBay,

chocolate_sun

a Chocolate Sun

spray tanner dreaming of

honeymoons in Hawaii,

10

and the joy of labels printed

at home today on my brand -new

pre-owned Canon!!!! And…

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about a kitten who peed twice

in a dishwasher, then weeks later

boldly returned to the scene.

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(luckily no peeing this time.)

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I’d show you a mother like daughter,

climbed

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I’d show you a mother like child,

how she makes me laugh and I make

her laugh with unexpected snacks.

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(Yes, that’s a marshmallow on a toothpick!)

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I’d show you a sister like brother

and remind you friend to friend, love

keeps on going forever and ever.

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Yes, if I were to write

a poem today all that and

more would be in it, but

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I’m not writing poems

today — I’m eBaying, as

you can plainly see…

🙂

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and dreaming a dream

within a dream where we are

always children laughing.

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~~ end of poem

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One for the dVerse Poetry gang.

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P.S. All photos from yesterday, except the one of the packages this morning.