My Friend the Mouse Today I thought I saw a mouse. Look at all the things he brought into my house. Shiny things, stringy things, square boxes and paper things. Red paper clips, pieces of parsnips and even half-eaten potato chips. There’s a little mouse jacket hanging on the wall, blue and white mittens strewn down the hall. Boots are tossed under the chair and a hat lies at the top of the stairs. Muddy footprints are all over the floor, getting rid of this critter will be such a chore. Whe...

Life’s long journey marked; my road camouflaged simple with the end close by

Gaze to the heavens, the colossal briny deep- embrace by its spell