The Last Battle

single flower

If it should be that I grow frail and weak
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then will you do what must be done,
For this — the last battle — can’t be won.
You will be sad I understand,
But don’t let grief then stay your hand,
For on this day, more than the rest,
Your love and friendship must stand the test.
We have had so many happy years,
You wouldn’t want me to suffer so.
When the time comes, please. let me go.
Take me to where to my needs they’ll tend,
Only, stay with me till the end
And hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see,
I know in time you will agree
It is a kindness you do to me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I have been saved.
Don’t grieve that it must be you
Who has to decide this thing to do;
We’ve been so close — we two — these years,
Don’t let your heart hold any tears.


Mondays Child


“Monday’s Child

Monday’s child is fair of face,
Tuesday’s child is full of grace,
Wednesday’s child is full of woe,
Thursday’s child has far to go,
Friday’s child is loving and giving,
Saturday’s child must work for a living,
But the child that’s born on the Sabbath day, Is fair and wise and good and gay.

Author: Unknown

Sunday Silliness – The Broom

My friend Mix and Match Meme  gave me a great idea, to write a poem about a broom, yes that’s right a broom. 😀

See Mix and Matchs’ poem here

English: Broom Suomi: Luuta

The Broom

Over there in the corner of the room

is my broom

sitting all alone in the corner of the room

Did you know that it’s a corn broom?

They are the best at cleaning up a messy room

Dog hair, cat hair even my hair

zoom, zoom,zoom

helping me to clean up my room

Over there in the corner of the room

is my broom.

Happy Silly Sunday!

Blind-worm’s Sting

Eye of newt, and toe of frog,
Wool of bat, and tongue of dog,
Adder’s fork, and blind-worm’s sting,
Lizard’s leg, and owlet’s wing,
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth boil and bubble.

Shakespeare – Macbeth

Happy Halloween!!!!!!