A baby poem

I get myself in situations and I can’t get out.

I look to the moon and wonder.

What would my life be with you?

What if you were alive today?

I could tell you my favorite color.

We could finally play catch.

I can hear your laugh touch my soul. 

I miss you dad.

Paperclips fly in the midnight sky.

My mind explores the time between now and space

Memories of you fade

Memories of us fade

Along the way down I met an old soul

One nice enough to lend me a sweater on this chilly day

Ants crawl up my human leg 

One day the world won’t be round

Sonication: Pollination by Vibration

https://www.nytimes.com/video/science/100000005041278/why-bumble-bees-buzz.html?rref=collection%2Fsectioncollection%2Fscience&action=click&contentCollection=science&region=rank&module=package&version=highlights&contentPlacement=2&pgtype=sectionfront

i've listened to this video probably 10 times since last night..it is so intriguing. I LOVE LOVE LOVE the banjo...I wish I could play....well i can.. just need practice...and a banjo

HAHAH

AHAHA 

i hope you enjoy ~~~

Your shoe is on wrong. 

The purple moon sunshine
My heart sings for all the lovers
blueberry smoke fills the sky
clouds dance along the horizon
 a babies laugh so precious
All the women form a line
Mothers with children to the night
and ladies who were alone to the left.

IT IS FRIDAY BITCHE$$$

the beautiful simple things....