I think this is down Lexington Ave in Manhattan. I continue to promise myself to ‘title’ my photos at the time of photography or shortly thereafter, but I never do.
PR
2/13/15
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Symmetry.”
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MIRROR
MIRROR
Of all her siblings, she was the one who
Looked most like her father; the spitting
image as a matter of fact. Which was odd
because she felt the least favored.
Her earliest memory was fearing him.
She must wade further into this before
the end of time.
PR
5/23/2014
#6
HAIKU HORIZONS: RING
HAIKU HORIZONS PROMPT: RING
RING
NEVER ENDING BOND
CHERISHED SYMBOL OF DEEP LOVE
KISMET UNBROKEN
PR
5/10/2014
Homeless Kids
HOMELESS KIDS
Normal on the surface
And that’s where it stops
At school days end back to the shelter
Friends can’t come over
And there’s no sleep over
Cause we’re living far from normal
That’s what mom said
No place to stay no place to play
Since grandpa went to heaven
It has been this way
Without a room of our own
We moved to a shelter
‘Cause this was the only way
Missed curfew no bed for the night
Riding the train is now our plight
Danny ’cause he’s little cried all night
Mom planned it so we would get to school
On time for breakfast ’cause
There was not much dinner last night
PR
5/10/2014
Mother’s Day
Thought I would take this opportunity to share the above with you, as I am still in an acrostic state of mind from the A to Z Challenge.
No. This one is not mine it was posted in the office of the placed where I had my mammogram done yesterday. With Mother’s Day in the wings it might not be a bad idea to honor matriarchs as well as those blessed with wisdom, sisters, daughters and aunts to take the time to have a mammogram. In the spirit of keeping on top of things. This is what she does for everyone else, now its her turn.
PR
5/03/2014
A to Z Challenge Acrostic Poem: SALSA
A to Z Challenge
S is for SALSA
Definition: a fast Latin American Dance with influence from several Latin Cultures
SALSA
S. Saturated in the rhythms of the night
A. Annabella was lost in its sensuality her body moved of its own accord
L. Last time she was here they had shared a connection
S. She danced all inhibitions thrown
A. As he watched her across the floor he was drawn to her he moved toward her their eyes met she felt it too he was distracted by his buddy Jake when he regained focus she was gone
PR
4/22/2014
Photo taken at The Brooklyn Botanic Gardens
Weekly Photo Challenge: On Top
http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_photo_challenge/on-top/
42nd Street heading west
When in the city it’s always way more fun to tip the camera skyward.
PR
4/21/2014.
