As adjunct to E-bay buys
His counselor suggests he eyes….
One thing to sell—
He might do well—
Reducing his train collection size!
–
(Beginning a treatment for addictive behavior.)
–
Jonathan Caswell
As adjunct to E-bay buys
His counselor suggests he eyes….
One thing to sell—
He might do well—
Reducing his train collection size!
–
(Beginning a treatment for addictive behavior.)
–
Jonathan Caswell
A neighbor chokes on Trump,
Hasn’t he been already dumped-?
The new guy’s less
Of interest I’d guess,
Nothing more than a leftist’s chump!
–
The CAPITOL 4TH this year,
Held little to endear…..
Entertaining crap
In a flag sometimes wrapped—
The 1812 Overture at double speed (in fear-?_
–
Russian, Cuba and China
Love diversion to the minor……
Totalitarians
Like false Samaritans,
Especially with the taxpayers’ dime-ah!
–
What happened to the Revolutionary War,
Where men and women of conscience bore,,,
Risk of life
fro freedom’s Light,
Or…was that too much of a bore-?
–
Kids aping for the camera,
The extent of red, white and blue ephemera
At “the rockets’ red glare:
No respect see there…
And they call this place AMERICA-?????? 😦
–
Jonathan Caswell
(Okay—b ring on the hate speech—no, I won’t say her name…) This author is very disappointed…can you tell-???


And these are guaranteed to arrive in time.
Patriotic Bathing Suits Are A Must On The Fourth Of July — StyleCaster

“I always have the most fun on the Fourth of July. You don’t have to exchange any gifts. You just go to the beach and watch fireworks. It’s always fun.” ~ James Lafferty Fourth of July Look Book Now that it is officially summer, I thought it was about time I shared my Fourth of […]
What DO I Wear?!?! Red, White, and Blue Look Book — Live In The Nautical
HOLLY AIN’T JUSTT DUST—-SHE’S SOLID GOLD, MAN!
From the train I can see miles of Pines,
they seem to go on forever.
There’s a golden wolf howling,
chanting to the midnight Gods.
By morning the Pines give way
to Palm trees and screeching Cicadas.
Tonight the stars reveal the belly
of the world from which we come.
What I have left is a photograph.
Tell me night-time dreamer
why you hold so many secrets
in your heart.
When I look into your eyes all I see is star dust.

HOW YA DOING, BABES-?????? ❤
Before writing about the truly wonderful guests we welcomed to the webinar series, I must first acknowledge that one of the people responsible for the impetus of this series has died. Alyson Tischler was pivotal in my life and grief process. We talked a lot about grief and she was involved in the first live discussion we had with SBC about living with MBC, which you can access here (Part I) and here (Part II).
She had metastatic triple negative breast cancer, which is arguably one of the “worst” since there isn’t much available to treat it and once you run out of options, death come quickly. She called me on a Thursday to say goodbye, was in a coma by the weekend and died the following week. She was sleeping and surrounded by the people who love her most when she died, which is what she wanted.
In the…
View original post 443 more words
And they asked him, What then? Art thou Elias? And he saith, I am not. Art thou that prophet? And he answered, No.
KING JAMES VERSION(KJV)
Everyday, I make new plans; plans to visit new places, work out, go for walks, eat healthy and study. The best part about these is they are all fascinating plans that help to get rid of my boredom. Little Satisfaction that I’ll complete them some day. Probably a false hope for things to change and yet my attitude for everything remains the same.
I am in desperate need for change in air. I am done with the same old routine! I now even vividly remember the places where I happened to hit my toes and to maintain the harmony, I still repeat the same. I see the world through my foggy glasses or the world sees me through it! I don’t care! For now, a day without mask seems good. But, what will I do next? Make another routine? Well, until then, I dream on!

No patriotic bikinis today,
Cold rain washed them all away…..
STILL, spirits are high
Despite the lie
That it’s not—-an important Day!
–
Jonathan Caswell