Nervous ~ by Katrina Curtiss ~ 10.20.21
Nervous was ol’ silly me As I headed out the door To play guitar and sing And do a little more.
Nervous was ol’ silly me As I headed out the door To play guitar and sing And do a little more.
There is a special place between What is known and what is seen It can carry dreams of flight Or be the difference between day and night. Waiting for a job, a house a wife Or slipping into the end of life The Space Between calls us all As we…
Basura Cat is hooked on Candy Crash It’s more addictive than smoking hash...
This morning, Basura Cat woke up with the Rooster Saying, “Huzzah, it’s time for my booster!” It’s been 6 months since she got her 2nd shot She thinks that it has helped her quite a lot.
Life can be so hard, one step taken at a time Hoping that it is the answer one will find Illusion, delusion, recluse and divide The biggest problem is ones’ pride.
Knock me down and color me amazed that anything that I had to say vibrated with others. But then I realized that it's what I've been doing all of my life. Trying to vibrate with others.
Gov. Greg Abbott signed into law 9.1.2021 a measure no only bans abortions, but opens the door for almost any private citizen to sue abortion providers and others. It includes cases where the woman was impregnated as a result of rape or incest. Read that again…
Basura wants to aerobicise Because her weight has gone up one size So with leotard and a yoga mat She works out each day, so she doesn’t get fat.
Lately, Basura Cat just has not been the same She wants her name to be part of a hurricane “Why not me?” She cries with all of her might “Hurricane Basura, the name sounds just right!” I told her that hurricanes can hurt people a lot But all she did…
Basura Cat came up to me, As I watched the Afghans’ trying to flee. A tear touched both of our eyes, As their only freedom is through the skies.