These flowers are from the Conservatory in Volunteer Park, Seattle.
All poetry and photos by Squeaky Pelletier unless otherwise noted, thank you.
Friday, November 12, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
A Soldier's View
Here is a short essay written by my son Daniel, who spent a year in Baghdad during his tour as an Army soldier. I could not be prouder of him! click here
pride is on the inside

Neil B. Downey

1Lt Timothy J. Connors

Daniel and Tom
Pride Is On The Inside
(feel free to substitute female pronouns when appropriate)
would i recognize
a veteran
if i saw him
even if
he were in ordinary clothes
would i recognize
his sacrifice and service
no, these are not the things
that are exposed
each person who has served,
to guard our freedom
who served because
he thought that it was right
no matter where you served,
i humbly thank you
because i sleep securely
through the night
to those
who're left with nightmares,
rage,
and flashbacks
or question some things
they were called to do
do you know
my heart breaks daily
for your struggles
and i 'll do anything,
to help you make it through
do you recognize
my pride,
when you pass by me
can you see
the depth of gratitude
i feel
do you know
my loved ones served
and still are serving
no, these are things
not outwardly revealed
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
waggin' wednesday
Saturday, November 6, 2010
rub-a-dub-bug
there's a box elder beetle in my bathroom
he's marching 'round the rim of the tub
each time when i see him
i think i should free him
or maybe just give him a scrub
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
waggin' wednesday
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
skipping Halloween
i skipped Halloween this year
i didn't carve a pumpkin
i didn't send out cards from dogs
and that is saying somethin'
i really didn't decorate
i didn't buy the treats
i didn't hand the candy out
i stayed right in my seat
some folks will be surprised
at the reason why -
i was tired of being perfect
so i let it pass me by
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