Each Day is New
Black or white, grey or clear
There’s no denying there’s something to cheer.
Each day is new, a blank chapter in the book
opportunities will be – everywhere you look.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2002 ©… Read the rest
Holidays
Share a glass of wine
enjoy a meal
visit friends
doesn’t have to be a big deal.
It’s the time together
that means the most
not the size of the meal
or who’s the host.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2008 ©… Read the rest
Dreams
Why do dreams seem so real?
You know they are by how they feel.
You think you’re there and done that too
but you’re only home, not at the zoo.
You feel confused, a little foggy
look down on the floor
and spot your doggie.
Now you know you’re really home
been in bed, never did roam.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2007 ©… Read the rest
Should a Poet Work?
I’m really in a rut and feeling blue
maybe I need a job just like you.
I’ll get up at 6, take a shower and eat
get ready for work, I’m already beat.
Hop in the car, hurry and wait
feel like a race horse dancing at the gate.
Finally get to work, arriving too late
my co-workers stare, I think I’m bait.
Make it till 10, then take a little break
here comes the boss, can I stay a little late?
Of course I can, a smile on my face
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A Summer Cold
Yucky stuff, these stinky colds.
Nose so clogged, couldn’t small a rose.
Taking it easy, sitting in a chair
feeling so rotten, I just don’t care.
Taking a nap in the middle of the day
hoping when I wake – it’s gone away.
No such luck with a cold in your head
about all you can do is stay in bed.
I’m sneezing and wheezing, wiping my nose
a big pile of Kleenex covers my toes.
It will soon be a memory, all but forgotten
I won’t even remember that I felt so rotten
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Cats Don’t Care
Cats don’t care what dogs think
they just look down and sorta wink.
Perch themselves way up high
the dog barks and starts to cry.
It’s really not fair, those agile cats
hiding in places just like rats.
The dog wants to play, join in the fun
chase that cat, make it run.
But cats care less, don’t need to play fair
like to tease, don’t have a care.
Poor dog sits and wonders why?
sly old cat naps with a sigh.
Dog keeps guard, waiting for a twitch
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True Friends
Thank you for sharing a hug and smile
makes a friendship so worthwhile.
Time to care, be a little bold
a friendship never can be too old.
Take some time to hold a hand
makes troubles melt like drifting sane.
Help each other, no regard to time
heart and souls begin to bind.
Thank you for caring, opening your eyes
true friends know they are both very wise.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2000 ©… Read the rest
Good Friends Sometimes Disagree
Good friends sometimes disagree
talk things thru, soon you will see
it’s just caring
me about you, you about me
a quiet gentle sharing.
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Glad You’re Home
I am really glad you’re back in town
now I smile instead of frown.
I played and walked, snacked and napped
waited so patiently until you got back.
Now things are good, I can mail a note
tell you how I’ve been, send a joke.
We can share our stories about fun in the sun
glad you’re back home, not on the run.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2000 ©… Read the rest
Going Away
I’m so sad you’re going away.
I’ll look forward to hearing from you, another day.
I’ll keep your memories close at heart
that way it won’t seem like we’re really apart.
I’ll picture you playing on a sunny beach
you won’t be gone long, just out of reach.
When you come back we’ll write again
have lots of photos and stories to send.
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Friends are a Joy
Friends are a joy
put a smile on my face
share their warmth
with a big embrace.
Friends are dear
carried in my heart
never any distance
when we’re apart.
Friends are a gift
never wrapped in a bow
always a treasure
never just for show.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 2000 ©
A gift is always a surprise to receive.
Big or small
in a plain brown bag
or all wrapped up with a bow.
It may not be expensive
or extravagant at all
perhaps it might even be free.
A flower from the field
a warm smile or hug
an offer of a helping hand.
Always a surprise
the kind act of sharing
much more than the present inside.
Poetry and Art by Patricia Walter 1999 ©… Read the rest
A Gift