Socra Mama

Everything is gray. It didn’t rain on the parade, But without the sun to shine Its bright and happy light, The flowers bristled on ...

The gods put lions On the sierra that slopes down to the sea To prevent the early humans there From ever finding the ocean. The god...

Is it lucky we know how to cry Before we are able To comprehend true sorrow? Or is it by design? Is it lucky the rains come, Then...

They say people who live in glass houses They say that people who live in glass houses Shouldn’t throw stones. But people who live in...

Gawdy gold chains around the neck Of a colorfully painted, smiling Buddha, Dollar bills folded origami style  And hung with hot pink ...

When my neighbor was 89, She asked me to take her down to Davis To the sulphur springs in the Arbuckle Mountains. She told me all her...

I pet two cats at once to see  Which one likes it better. Which will purr loudest for me? Which one hold his head just so? Which wi...