Such propaganda,
Weapons of mass distraction,
Truth hidden from all.
Whispers in the shadows grow,
Eyes seek light through the darkness.
-AAA/MAD
Shadows of Deception
Tag: Rengay
Nature’s Bounty
Prickly pears do stick,
Natal plums are quite bitter,
Breadfruit is unique.
Under the sun they grow bright,
Nature’s gifts in warm daylight.
-AAA/MAD
Evolution of Television
Watching the TV
Is very different today
Than its inception.
Colors bright, stories unfold,
Bringing us all close together.
-AAA/MAD
Whispers of Serenity
Contemplate quiet
Think hard as silence surrounds
Peaceful place, indeed.
Gentle breeze whispers my thoughts,
Nature’s calm wraps me in light.
-AAA/MAD
Fleeting Time
Clock in your pocket
Time is all over your arms
See if it stands still.
Moments slip like grains of sand,
Echoes of the day dissolve.
AAA/MAD
Comfort in a Bowl
Red tomato sauce
With salty cheesy pasta
Is my favorite.
Steam rises with each warm bite,
Comfort on my plate tonight.
AAA/MAD
Whispers of Hope
Angels flying near
Providing reassurance
To stresses today.
Whispers of hope in the breeze,
Guiding hearts to brighter days.
AAA/MAD
In the Shadows of Chaos
I’ll recuse myself,
I’m too close to disaster
To weigh in on it.
In shadows, silence lingers,
Hope flickers through the chaos.
AAA/MAD
Easter Delights
Easter’s almost here
Hard boiled eggs and some candy
Make the day complete.
Joyful laughter fills the air,
Spring blossoms, bright and happy.
AAA/MAD
The Ties That Bind
Sisters and brothers
Related to each other
Fathers and mothers.
In the warmth of our laughter,
Together we find our home.
AAA/MAD
Culinary Whimsy
Rock me potato
Rolling with the tomatoes
It was
it bagels.
In the kitchen, laughter blooms,
Flavors dance, joy fills the room.
AAA/MAD
Whispers of Time
Several moments
Make up what we know as time
Let the seconds fly.
Whispers of the fleeting hours,
Echoes in the silence fade.
AAA/MAD
Ocean’s Embrace
Soft salmon showers
Delight in the fishiness
Salty ocean waves.
Whispers of the ocean’s breath,
Nature’s dance in salty spray.
AAA/MAD
In the Silence of Creativity
There’s nothing to write
Writers block is such a fright
Working day and night.
Searching for the right words now,
Silence echoes through my mind.
AAA/MAD
Rhythm of Warmth
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Dancing long stockings
Warming all of my chilled toes
With each step I take
Spinning in rhythm’s embrace
Joyful laughter fills the air
AAA/MAD 1/12/25
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