Thursday, April 30, 2009

Bob "Bubba" Church: Shaking Things Up Elsewhere



Bob,

there are simply

no words

to express what your friendship has meant to me.

But I'll try.

Leaving life…

the time comes for us all;

finished or unfinished,

ready or not.

But if we can move on

with the satisfaction

of knowing

we've made the world a better place,

then we can move on

without regrets.


You, Bob, have done this.


You

have made

the world

a better place.


You gave the world your deeds.

Your deeds

boggle both

minds and hearts.


You gave the world your words.

Your words

engage both

minds and hearts.


You gave the world your family.

Your family

touches

minds and…

most especially…

hearts.


Minds and hearts.

Are these not the things that

make the world a better place?


Yep. You, Bob, have done this.


Semper fi.


Thanks, dear friend,

Nan


If anyone wants to have a peek into the mind of Bob, there's no better place to start than here (no profit to anyone but the printer):


And if what you find touches you in some way, contact me and I will make sure Bob's family receives your words, or leave a note on his blog (see side bar: Not Quite Right)

Sunday, March 22, 2009

Goose Egg Momma

Guarding her eggs, Canada goose

Goose egg one,
goose eggs two,
goose eggs three...
well, look there--FOUR!

When they're done,
happy you.
Now you're free
to lay some more.

Goose egg one,
goose eggs two
goose eggs three--
by gosh, ten more!

Oh such fun!
What a view
from the tree.
You'll lay no more!

the happy family


Of course geese don't roost in trees, silly. But I bet they would if they could. Wouldn't you with all those babies trailing behind you, honking?! Don't miss "The Goose Chronicles": Click on the title, "Goose Egg Momma"

Sunday, March 15, 2009

The Opening Bell

[Note: I wrote this last May 2008... Interesting to note my attitude has changed a tad--but only a tad-- since then...]

At 9:18 a.m., daily, Monday through Friday, our local news radio station does a business show called "The Opening Bell". It heralds itself with a bell clanging wildly in imitation, I presume, of the one on Wall Street that announces at 9:30 a.m. Monday through Friday the official open of the trading. This opening bell makes me want to pry the rifle from Charlton Heston's cold dead hands and use it to crack that bell. Give me liberty or give me deaf!

Besides the Opening Din, the station does business reports every :25 and :55 of the hour, every day. But it seems like every five minutes. I flip on the station to hear weather (broadcast 4 times per hour), traffic (6 times per hour!) or sports (twice per hour) and inevitably get . . . (despite the obvious odds) the business report. (It must be assumed that, in a cosmic quirk of equivalence, those who flip on the station to hear the business reports are getting my weather, traffic or sports.)

It seems our economy lives and dies by Wall Street but I, well-educated citizen that I am, have absolutely zero interest in the business reports. All these mysterious indexes seem to run our lives-"NASDAQ" (NSDQ) (National Stock Duds racing team?), S&P 500 (Who won that this year? Earnhardt, Jr.?), the DOW Jones (well, I like to read "Mother Jones"… does that count?), NYSE (is it nice?) . . . I'm sure there must be thousands more. Nuku'alofa Stocks & Sands Exchange… Tuktoyaktuk -600 Wind Chill & Ice Index… who knows.

And how did we allow this to burgeon into a health hazard (witness my ears)? People kill themselves over this thing called the Stock Market! And if they don't, they get ulcers and heart attacks and divorced and put away in jail. Shouldn't there be a Surgeon General's warning?

But what do I know. I certainly don't know what "futures" are, much less pork bellies. When, in middle-and high-school economics classes, we chose stocks to follow, mine always tanked. I was-and remain-clueless. Oh, I could learn, and I suppose it would be a useful survival skill, compared to, say, catching fish (which do carry health-hazard warnings; just read your state's fish and game handbook.) with bare hands . . . but puh-lease! Give me my conservative little mutual fund for the IRA with my dollar cost averaging deposits, and let me forget about any market that doesn't include "super" in front of it.

And give me my gol-danged weather, traffic and sports reports! Hey, you there, listening to the sports report… I'll trade ya . . . .

Monday, February 09, 2009

Thank you all for your support!!! And one more thing... :)




Thanks to everyone who took the time to go and vote for "Twilight Whispers"! It came in 5th in the Preditors and Editors poll for best short romantic story of 2008! What a great honor.

Now it's in the running at "Long and Short Reviews" for best short of 2008!

If this keeps up (and I hope it does! heh!) I will be quite unable to make meals or do laundry for my family due to Big Head Syndrome (won't be able to get through the "office" [such as it is] door). (Not that they'll notice, since these activities are spotty at best.)

Friday, February 06, 2009

Romancing February: Beyond "Roses are Red"




Some people are so afraid to let their inner poet sparkle. But just imagine the happiness on your loved one(s)' face(s) when you present them with a special Valentine's poem. And imagine their surprise and delight when you tell them you wrote it yourself!


Bah, you say. I can't write poetry.


Baloney, I say.


On Valentine's Day, everyone's a poet (you know… the ole "Roses are Red" thing). Why don't you try it? I bet you can do better than "Roses are Red…"


I don't think of myself as a poet, either, so I like to fool around with forms that have specific requirements, such as cinquains, which give me a solid starting point. To write a cinquain, the form is five lines (with no need to rhyme) like this:


First line: two syllables

Second line: four syllables

Third line: six syllables

Fourth line: eight syllables

Fifth line: two syllables


They can be as simple or as "deep" as one wishes. They seem to flow best with minimal use of such words as the, and, as, of, etc., but without making it sound like you're forcing the absence of such words, either. (And aesthetically speaking, they're very cool looking if you format them as centered. They look like little Christmas trees! Useful, of course, for holiday cinquains. :-))


Here is one that I wrote a long time ago for a 60th wedding anniversary, but now roll out every February or as needed.


My love
embraces you
with a joyous heart song
rising from a soul nurtured by
your love.


My love
cherishes you;
with every heart beat
it finds the purest essence of
your love.


Now you try. Post them here, or leave a link to your own blog where you've posted it. Anyone who leaves a comment here between today and Valentine's Day (Feb 14th) (with or without a cinquain, but I will be so sad if you don't at least try :-) ), is entered to win a pdf copy of my 46 page short story Twilight Whispers. Winner announced late Feb 14thth. Drawing by random generator: my kid via Pokéball.


Wait, there's more! If you write a cinquain and share it with us here as a comment, I will enter your name in a second drawing to win a cute little wrist-or-ankle bracelet (chain is 6 3/8 inches) with a heart-shaped charm (same deadlines, same random generator apply). From the heart is what counts. :)






For those who are blog-hopping, following the Romancing February (prizes daily! grand prize on Feb 28th!) or who would like to catch up, yesterday's blog was Ashley Ludwig. Tomorrow's will be Susan Palmquist . To start from the beginning go to Amber Leigh Williams. Each post will lead you to the next blogspot.

Monday, February 02, 2009

The Powerful Voice of Jennifer Hudson

There are simply no words to describe this stirring performance. (View it quickly before the NFL insists on its removal)



Saturday, January 31, 2009

Romancing February



On February 6th, SilverFoxTales will host the 6th day of a blog-hopping party for romance readers! Read on for details from the official event blurb:


"28 romance authors invite you to participate in a month-long event of love and laughter. Each day starting Feb. 1, 2009 an author will throw a romance party at her blog and host a contest with a prize. The link to the next day's blog location will also be provided at each location. Just drop by and enter the contest. And get ready to heat up the cold wintry days of February. You could win a prize a day!



"On February 28th, one person will be awarded the grand prize of a $75 WRP (Wild Rose Press) gift certificate. All you have to do to enter the grand prize contest is make a list of each author in this blog event and name one title she has available. Submit your list to Christmasrideblog@live.com by midnight CST, February 27, 2009. The winner will be announced on February 28th--just in time to warm up that person's February.


"Visit http://www.amberleighwilliams.blogspot.com on February 1st to begin."