He lived on Love Lane in this house.
A lady lived there off and on that burned sage and played a flute. Lots of cats, roosters and baby chicks.
What an entertaining controversial old man.
So, reading through their posts I thought what a unique way to blog.
Here is my go at it.
Another beautiful day in the land of the palms.
The sun is high and hot, the AC hums constant
My bike sits in the corner with a tire that is need of air
A ride in the evening coolness invites me
Quests last night had my mind whirling
Random thoughts on barriers and overcoming obstacles along life’s highway and byways
Unending innuendo’s of coming elections and mayhem
Corrupt little minds
While innocents sit and wait
Waterfalls and mellow music
Cats napping, birds perching and elusive dreams gone with the morning sun
Long distant calls from relatives rarely seen
Keeping the connections alive somehow
Road construction causing turmoil and confusion
More and more businesses closing
Rents too high and pay to low
Farmers can’t feed their livestock
Where’s the Beef, will take on an entirely new meaning
Light a Fatty, pop a Stella Artois
Ramble on in my hammock
Watching the clouds roll by on an endless day