REGRETS, THERE ARE A FEW
A LIFETIME
OF LEAVING MANY THINGS TO DO
GOOD INTENTIONS, SCATTERED THROUGHOUT MY TIME
RESULTS LEFT UNDONE
UNINTENDED WITHOUT REASON OR RHYME
CHOICES MADE ALONG THE ROAD
WASTED MILES
HAVE GIVEN MY TREK A HEAVY LOAD
FORKS IN THE ROAD STILL AHEAD
RIGHT OR WRONG
BLIND CHOICES AS I STUMBLE AHEAD
Thoughts like marbles can be lost or misplaced. I'd like to share what's left of mine before that too becomes the case.
About Me
- aRBee
- United States
- Why Marbles My 1st blog attempt Was an answer to a promise I made to my eldest son when I handed him a jar full of marbles. The marbles were from a collection saved by my mother over the years of my childhood, and I must admit that if left to me I would have already lost all of my marbles. My son asked if I could jot down some of the ways these marbles were used I told him I would write down as much as I could remember and send it to him later. I am the supreme procrastinator of all time which resulted in him sending me a reminder at which time he promised not to lose my marbles and I reassured him that I would get busy and tell him and his children how the beautiful round bits of glass and minerals were used for amusement and competition. My Response2 blog arose out of frustration with the attitudes and lack of respect for our country, our traditional ethics, and educational system. Rons Lyrics and Poetry started just because my scribbles needed a place to rest.