On Being Kind (A Kindness Revolution)

The interstate south on I-35 going towards Purcell was brutal.  From the Norman spur, we tried to butt our way in, then the slower than molasses traffic went to one lane.  A red Honda Civic (with a Texas plate, I might add) cut right in front of me.  Did the driver not see the “merge… Continue reading On Being Kind (A Kindness Revolution)

Cry, baby, cry. My overly emotional journey.

Some time ago, my husband and I watched a short report over former Republican House Speaker John Boehner with great amusement.  The shocking report (because it must have been a slow news day) was about the Speaker crying as the Pope made a Congressional appearance. Then the reported continued with other instances of crying – all… Continue reading Cry, baby, cry. My overly emotional journey.

in just- Spring in Oklahoma

in Just- spring          when the world is mud- luscious the little lame balloonman   whistles          far          and wee   and eddieandbill come running from marbles and piracies and it’s spring   when the world is puddle-wonderful   the queer old balloonman whistles far          and             wee and bettyandisbel come dancing   from hop-scotch and jump-rope and… Continue reading in just- Spring in Oklahoma