Posted in Musings, Photography

Boston Doors

Thursday Doors – Door Lovers

Now that I am in a new locale, I can hardly wait to share Boston doors -another door paradise!

When one door shuts, another opens. I have found this to be true. Except I am waiting for the last door opened, to shut! Please, someone buy our house in Indiana! I am begging the gods or God or Karma or even the boogey man at this point! One, because i am looking to buy a new house and nothing can happen until our old house has vanished from my mind! Yes, i am never too proud to beg! Two, i am becoming superstitious and paranoid.

Would love to open this house’s front door and settle my heart “in”doors! The rain is messing up my hair and attitude and the sun is burning my soul. Real estate hell is real!

Posted in Poetry

American Dream

Average girl,
living in an average world,
same blue sky.

The road remains
traveling to the same known town,
a tolerable life.

Clouds covering
surburban home and 1 car garage,
unforgiving sun.

1950’s dream home
Posted in Poetry

Dare death to sting

Death be way!
Why linger? Old foe
depart I am not ready.

Did not the birth door
at once give freedom?
My bravery battles on.

The sun, visually sound
captivates my steps
I determining such fortune.

You bargain with happiness
and never pursue forgiveness.
Relentless, your judgment descends.