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Saturday, January 31, 2015

"Blooming Begonias (Coccinea) Sinbad?"~ By Sinbad the Sailor Man

Poetry About a Plant Description

 


Source: http://www.onlineplantguide.com/Plant-Details/240/

 

Blooming Begonias (Coccinea) Sinbad


Angel wings, pink flowers, can you hear them sing?

Coccinea T'is a Scientific Name?

Evergreen she exclaimed

Foliage with a silver sheen

Two parts of the sun one or two feet high

Springs and summers, bumble bees; no fly

Moderate rain easily restrained

No insects no disease well drained

Annually grown, but not amongst the weeds
Spirits rested and well at ease
They have earned their silvery wings

by
 Sinbad the Sailor Man


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Monday, February 24, 2014

"But It's a New Day Now"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

Alone Again; Double the Trouble, Double the Fun I Would Have Wished, That You Would of Become a Nun


"But It's a New Day Now"


Holy cow! 

It’s the twins birthday and the day that you went away 

You left them here with me to stay 

So now we travel on day by day


On this here so called river of life 

Its winding bends

Its twists and turns 

Its ice cold rapids  

Always shocking my nerves

They with their giggles, tears, and fits 

We are winding down now into the Seas of Adversities


But we, they and I are getting to It and through It


My dear wife this is our new life

 The terrible twos are long since gone 

 Now I thank God, for this

 I just couldn't handle that again

 All alone again

Double the trouble and yes double the fun 

But still!

 I would have wished, that you would of become a Nun


If I had to do it all alone, again I mean


I would never change that day

Down at that lake, late in June 1982


The day you and Mary Lou floated in 

On those deflating inner tubes


Giggling so hard; you both had tears, in your eyes

As you cried; I watched you

And you seen right through to me


By August you were mine and I was I your’s too


We owe it to that lazy river, it’s where we all grew up

Where we  all went to play

In those wondrous summer days

I took our little ladies tubing today

Down at that lazy river


There they were; turning blue, in their polka dotted bikinis 

The water still is crystal clear, my dear

Ice cold they, refused to go they so remind me of you and Mary Lou

You remember, the river dear It flowed down into Devils Lake

The secret cove, the swimming hole 

Were you and I became one 

I remember you on that day  always

But it's a new day now



A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man





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Monday, February 17, 2014

"As In the Garden"~ A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man

 

Poetry: Life Associated to and With a Garden



"As In the Garden"

Love trusts

Good deeds

And 

Weeds

In life we know but, two certainties

We know them well

And 

Fear

Like the garden is

So is ones mind

And 

Relationships

It must be tended to

They must be weeded, seeded, watered

And

Fed

Most of all they need to be groomed

Dying is easily done

Never failed has any one?

It is in the living, that we lose most

Of our time

And 

Mind

Digging about

Planting, reaping, mending

And
Throwing things out

Sorting, courting, and breeding

Often leave a soul or lead a soul

To bleeding

To all things there is a season

Spring, a time to find love

To swim in it and play

Summer, a time to get things done

To gather in your Life’s work

To have some fun

Fall, it is a time to reap

And 

Keep

Your just desserts

Winter, is the time to retire

And 

Rest

In your own way

So we need to tend to

Our gardens

Or else

We will end up

With

Nothing, but weeds

Then who will trust in us

In you or I

Will there be any trust

No, not by any

One of

Us


A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man


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Tuesday, July 27, 2010

As In the Garden

As In the Garden
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A thought by Sinbad the Sailor Man



Poetry: Life associated to and with a Garden.