
to feel butterfly flutters
breathless, while catching a glimpse
when they’re not looking, we live
for moments like this
~kat

to feel butterfly flutters
breathless, while catching a glimpse
when they’re not looking, we live
for moments like this
~kat

Old Trumpty Dumpty demanded a wall,
government shutdowns, when Dems came to call.
His mania caused bear markets to fall.
The generals, chiefs? He fired them all.
With tweets so outrageous, out of control,
his staff was in chaos, fear took its toll.
Scrambling to bolster his fragile ego,
hiding the truth, off to rallies they go.
Those who are woke wonder when it will end,
the self-serving greed of privileged old men,
the lying, colluding, ruthless revenge.
Justice may come with the stroke of a pen!
~kat
Couldn’t resist closing out the week with a bit of photoshop fun and a twisted rhyme. 😄 Have a great weekend. And a happy New Year!

Counting the Ways
clearing my windshield at dawn
coffee for two, fixing things,
you don’t have to say a word
or three, I hear you
~kat

identity’s not a what
yet our quick reply to who
refers more to what we do
than to who we are
~kat

hearths ablaze, Yule log crackling
chestnuts popping, caroling,
wassail in a kettle simmering
magic in the air
morning star, fairest mother,
child suckling near her heart,
hope, glad tidings, joy abound
this time, every year
silent night in Luna’s keep
rhythmic laboring waves of love
light’s reflection darkness quelled
peace on earth, go tell
~kat
It’s a busy whirl wind right now. So today you get a trio of dodoitsu’s. Have a merry Christmas if you celebrate. Peace! ❤️