Yearn

Boughs of waving arms
Welcome me home

Timeless

Giving birth to what never fully died

Canine Heroes

They are driven by selfless courage the same as our human heros

Forever Stained

Broken pieces of color break away and fall
Reds and blue and a purple hue

Tick Tock

Space is filled with memories of today

Love is

Loving the imperfection of your perfect picture

Life

Seeing yesterdays value in todays vacant rooms
Breathing air that sits dormant

Why Labor Day?

Originally posted on Redtree Times:
This essay ran a couple of years ago. It says what I wanted to say say this morning so here it is again: ************************* The labor movement was the principal force that transformed misery and despair into hope and progress. Out of its bold struggles, economic and social reform gave…