This poem won an award at a writer's Conference:Of a Summer MorningBy Elece HollisOut in the field where the meadowlark goes,Red Paintbrushes stand on the tips of their toes.Butterflies—yellow ones, white, orange, and blackWeave melodies over the grasses and back.Out in the woods where the tanager sings,Luna moth travels on gossamer wings.Timid mouse peeps from... Continue Reading →
The Victorian Lady of Jenks, Oklahoma
This is the front of the Victorian Lady Bed and Breakfast whereRon and I spent our anniversary celebration. It is in Jenks, a town just south of Tulsa, Oklahoma.The Victorian Lady, was a welcome retreat from the July heat. Well-kept flowerbeds cheered us as we were greeted by the proprietor, Deena Slass.Inside she served us chocolate... Continue Reading →
The Victorian Lady of Jenks, Oklahoma
This is the front of the Victorian Lady Bed and Breakfast whereRon and I spent our anniversary celebration. It is in Jenks, a town just south of Tulsa, Oklahoma.The Victorian Lady, was a welcome retreat from the July heat. Well-kept flowerbeds cheered us as we were greeted by the proprietor, Deena Slass.Inside she served us chocolate... Continue Reading →