Groundhog Day (Will Punxsutawney Phil see his shadow?, Welcome February, the month that seems like the beginning path to spring and the month of hearts and rhymes, another kind of poetry month. Donna Smith from Mainely Write hosts today!
WAY BACK in January, I was reminded of the
song by John Denver, Sunshine On My Shoulders. You can see him singing it here. Why? Because I participated in
the postcard swap organized by Jone MacCulloch. Instead of the usual junk mail
that lands in the recycle bin, several times a month brought sunshine from a
swapper in the guise of a postcard with a beautiful picture and poem.
I'm happy to share all that shine with you today, and thank each one for sending me some, too.
Jone sent a part of her ocean.
first morning
grains of sand holding
our stories
~jone rush macculloch
Sally sent a pen and a wish.
A new year
Is an unopened gift
A Letter in the mail
A crisp new notebook
A story yet to be written.
- Sally Murphy -
Christie painted and poemed.
Matsu leaves of green
longevity, virtue, youth
blessing your new year
Christie Wyman