.
My girls have always looked good wearing their hats,
So I’ve gathered a few old pictures just to prove that.
To me, the headgear makes them all look so fine,
In fact, I do think they make the girls look really divine. Continue reading
.
Wayco, Luke, and Zack like to search the Great Outdoors,
To try to find critters out there as they do often explore.
They examine the critters carefully to learn all they can,
Before they turn them all loose to be free once again. Continue reading
.
Yesterday was a beautiful day as I got some great news,
We had a nice lunch, and visited good friends so true.
We visited my doctor in Tulsa about aneurism size,
Then had dinner with family and grandkids on the fly. Continue reading
.
I found an old pile of photos buried way down deep,
That Pam had packed away for the family to keep.
They sparked my interest as I shuffled through them,
So I picked some out to write a story poem right then. Continue reading
.
Our daughter Kristi and her family love those chickens,
That they raise in the backyard for good egg picking.
The variety of types of hens they do raise is truly amazing,
That have great beauty to share out in the back a grazing. Continue reading
.
There’s a wildlife preserve and museum not too far,
Just a few miles from Bartlesville in our RAV4 car,
Called Woolaroc created by Frank Phillips years ago,
Where we go to have fun with our grandkids as they grow. Continue reading
.
There’s a Japanese Maple tree in our courtyard here,
That has meant a lot to Pam and I over the long years.
In this story poem, I’ll tell you why that’s such a good tree.
And then perhaps you too may well also agree with me. Continue reading
.
When some friends of theirs moved overseas far away,
My daughter Kristi’s family adopted their dog that day.
The dog was long, tall, shaggy, and kind of ugly to see,
But it wasn’t long before he was a member of the family Continue reading
.
My grandson Ben is playing football again this year,
For the Broken Arrow Tigers, Black, who have no fear.
Yesterday they played the Bartlesville Bruins here,
And Pam and I attended the game with Ben to cheer. Continue reading
.
I found a book of pictures written on by MaMo Barringer,
Taken in her back yard in 1951 which were real humdingers.
It was in the summer as the kids were playing in water,
She was so proud of her son and her two sweet daughters. Continue reading