A cup of morning coffee,Tea in the afternoon,Bright company Sweet fellowshipNo need of sugar to sweeten it.A word of friendship spoken,With a sip of neighborly. Come sit a while, Let's talk and be Closer for the camaraderie.
Country Roses Tea Cup
Pink Begonia
Though small, you singIn bright splashes of sound.You carry melodies that birds Have sung in passing.You hold golden notes Of sunlight in your centersTrill soprano/alto harmonies.
Red Jar
The clouds drift by In the hot clear skyA shade of pale white blue.Reflected in a potter's jarWho brought his clay from the river farAway and stained it fire red.The jar, a fountain bubbling cool,Breaks the potter's holding ruleInstead spouts drink for roses pink.
What’s Good About Home! 