Spring is always so busy that with change that we often rush through and miss some of the best things–like flowers. In Oklahoma, Ox-eye daisies grow beside the road. Prairie parsley, like firework bursts of bright yellow dance and bow as you pass. Don’t pass too fast. Stop and see. A moment in your headlong […]
We came through Oklahoma On vacation. I was a child. We ate at the Ruby Dee in Tecumseh. We visited Mama’s relatives. Uncle Stony, Aunt Blanche In a house with no electricity near Grand Lake We ate supper by oil lamp light I have loved oil lamps since.