what will they think of next?

Hi folks : Well they've gone and done it now! They made a link to Amazon.com for blogger sites. I leave it to you. should I monetize this blog or just keep it between us ? Anyway please email me your answers . Now for this week's poem :

Dust gets in your eyes

By Lawrence R. Berger

The winter is over

spring is here again

days are growing longer.

The sun lends its rays

to the earth and life begins

anew . words fail to describe the wonder of it all.

see you next week.

hello

Hi, it's me again. This week I heard about a web site that helps get projects funded for artists .
it's www.howudoing.com I haven't quite figured out how it works yet so if your inclined send me a message if you visit it. Here's this weeks poem :

The Blind Side

By Lawrence R. Berger

Half the time

I have no idea

what will come next.

The other half

I don't much care.

But sitting on the side lines

is getting boring !

Time to get up and do something !

Happy St. Paddy's Day

Hi folks : Happy ST.Patricks Day !!!!!!!! Here's this week's poem :

Greening

by Lawrence R. Berger

The days grow longer

and nights grow warm

as the year turns its way to

summer.

Lucky thing we're all still

alive to see it.

see you next week.

no dust gathers !

Hi folks: well the search continues but I've got projects to keep me busy so I'm dealing with it all. Here's this weeks poem :

Sounds good

By Lawrence R. Berger

Sometimes things go relatively well in life

sometimes you get kicked in the teeth

but mostly its best to know that whatever the stuation
time gets you through it.

see you next week.

still standing!

HI folks : well I'm still looking for work but I have had a couple of good interviews and my writing partner only wants revisions to the screen play. now that I've got the time its working out . So enough with the chit chat ! Here's this weeks poem :

Spare change?

By Lawrence R. Berger

Seasons come and go as the world turns

and the memory of men may last.

but in the end

the cockroaches will have the last laugh.

see you next week.

The hills have eyes!

or at least feet . nothing much to report this week so I'll dispense with the pleasantries and move strait into the poem for the week :

Life Sucks

By Lawrence R. Berger

Time dances on from morning till night
always revolving around life changes

sometimes the work is good sometimes

you need a little bit of fertilizer to
grow tall.

see you next week.

Hi again!

Hi folks: Well the economy has gone down the toilet again and joblessness is at an all time high! oh well , at least there's still poetry . Here's this weeks entry:

In the end dose it really matter?

Sometimes words are not enough.

we find a look , a gesture or a touch

so much more comforting .

human to human contact is why we're on the planet !

after we're gone

is there any one else?

see you next week.