The weather in Nebraska

The weather in Nebraska

Keeps you on your toes

Swirling through snow flakes

Carving bluffs from sandstone

and truth from hearts

One needs no other compass

To find the way home.

Loving

On loving someone else's dog

You would never choose a dog like this:

Yappy, impressed with himself.

Busy.

Yet. A friend in trouble

loves him without end

whose heart he is

asks

So you say yes

And notice his fur is the color

of her hair

And he fits so

perfectly into the space

she left

That you come

to love him

despite yourself.

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Okay. I learned. Comment away!

You wanna comment

do you? Go for it, lol!!

Lord! A virgin

Blog. This should be earth-shatteringly insightful eh?

Not going to happen. Been up all night making (among other things) this blog happen.
But then again, there's, ummm, this thing about virgins, and what they're good at and what they're not. So gimme some practice time, and perhaps. . . .

(Yeah, right, sez the inner cynic.)

Been wanting to play with using "an unfinished woman" theme, but it rang just a bit too familiar. Googling: I was right, Lillian beat me to the title. . . .

Oh, well, one great title a night is all anyone is entitled to, eh?

BTW, sorry about no commenting, but until I learn how to delete viagra, et al. posts, I think the better part of wisdom is not to allow posting. (Dun tol' you I wuz a virgin, lol!)