HAPPY BIRTHDAY by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillI know I’m kinda tiny, and I’ve lots of things to learn,But I’m awfully knowing where my Daddy is concerned.I’m too little to go shopping, for I’m not walking yet you see.So I slyly winked at Mommy and she went to town for me.*****For the 10 years past I’ve known… Read More HAPPY BIRTHDAY by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
JANIE IS ONE YEAR OLD by Katherine Cary PlaceFather wears the broadest smile, Mother’s face is bright;On the table there’s cake, Frosted snowy white,With tiny candles pink, And so very smallSheds a twinkling, merry light, Over one and all.In a chair so grand and high, Sits the reigning queen,Decked out in a fleecy gown, To… Read More JANIE IS ONE YEAR OLD by Katherine Cary Place
GAYLE’S ODE TO FRED by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillYour product has been baked at night, when we were fast asleep –And early morning finds you, on your way with special treats.In the winter time on frosty morns, when Jack Frost nipped your nose –You started out with food so fine, and may have had some frost… Read More GAYLE’S ODE TO FRED by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
I’SE QUINE TO TAKE A JOURNEY by Katherine Cary PlaceI’se waitn for de springtime,And de flowers bloomin bright,For de April showers and sunshine,And de long warm dewy nites.For I’se quine to take a journey,To a country far from here,Where de loved ones wait to greet me,And de time an drawn near.Ders new time splendor on… Read More I’SE QUINE TO TAKE A JOURNEY by Katherine Cary Place
FRED “TAYSTEE” MEISSINGER, JR.! by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillFebruary 15th, nineteen thirty, just after St. Patrick’s Day –You started working for Taystee, I do not know your pay.The first two years were taken, serving restaurants downtown Flint –When that proved successful, to another area you’re sent.The next nine years will find you, making eighty stops a… Read More FRED “TAYSTEE” MEISSINGER, JR.! by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
I LOVE A WINDING ROAD by Katherine Cary PlaceSome folks love the mountains, Some love the open plains,Some love the deep wide valley, Some an open sea.But, oh, I love a winding road, That tempts me ever on,Where new delights are sure, To welcome me.I want to go toward the west, Where purple mountains rest,Until… Read More I LOVE A WINDING ROAD by Katherine Cary Place
FALL IS HERE by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillOrange is the pumpkins –Golden is the hay –Fat are the turkeys –Thanksgivings on the way.The air has a chill now –Jack Frost is in the air –Geese have traveled southward –To make their home elsewhere.Children press their noses –To the window panes –Watching lovely snowflakes –Fill the roads… Read More FALL IS HERE by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
GRACE by Katherine Cary PlaceOne day a little tot with laughing eyes so bright,Looked in my face and grasped my hand with tiny fingers tight,I held her close, I kissed her lips, and whispered in her ear,I love you sweet and want to keep you always, you’re so dear.She grew each day a joy to… Read More GRACE by Katherine Cary Place
FALL FESTIVAL by Gaylia Kenslow StogsdillThe leaves are all a-bustling – they’re preparing for a ball.Some are already newly gowned – in readiness for fall.The hues are Oh! So dazzling – there is copper, bronze and gold.The beauty is breathtaking – as this autumn show unfolds.The stage is very nearly set – there’s a carpet… Read More FALL FESTIVAL by Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
FREEDOM by Katherine Cary PlaceI want to live my life, all that I am or ever hope to be, To do just what I want to do, no shackle tied to me.I want to live my very best, to help my brothers too, But he has to be free, (as I wish to be) and… Read More FREEDOM by Katherine Cary Place
Ramblings of an Old Coot 