Tuesday, May 29, 2018
Two as One
We’re not the same it’s
plain to see,
We’re not at all
alike.
She can run for miles
and miles,
For me: I’ll ride my
bike.
A Frappuccino hits
the spot,
Our lunch-time treat du
jour.
I vote for mocha every
time,
Green teas a must for
her.
Great oldies music is
my thing,
The 60’s please my
ear.
She’ll play country
all day long,
A “Flatts Head” to be
sure.
But joined as one we
can’t be beat,
Like a hot dog in a
bun.
It’s simple math for all to see,
Together we’re two as
one.
--Ken Ferguson--
Artista di Parole
--Ken Ferguson--
Artista di Parole
Monday, May 28, 2018
I keep seeing this photo associated with our government's treatment of detained immigrant children who have been separated from their parents. I surely hope that this is not true. I surely hope that we as a people haven't stooped to this low. Regardless of their status, these are human beings, children, who had no say about their parent's actions.
Please please please please please please tell me this is just political propaganda!!! Photoshop!!! Anything but that this is the truth of the matter.
Please please please please please please tell me this is just political propaganda!!! Photoshop!!! Anything but that this is the truth of the matter.
Saturday, May 26, 2018
Friday, May 25, 2018
Thursday, May 24, 2018
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