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Wednesday, May 27, 2020

MAY DAYS of FUN....Day Twenty-seven



Again my poem comes from my life.  My mind was a jumbled mess yesterday.  I took a stroll outdoors then thought of things that make me smile.  Sometimes we need to unplug from our devices; get away from our surroundings and unwind.  My unwind is generally looking out into the lake.  I stare across the lake and wonder if there is someone on the opposite shore doing the same. I take a few deep breaths and think of things that make me happy. It’s my favorite things list.  After about fifteen minutes my head clears and I can return back to my surroundings.  
I noticed the wacky holiday today and thoughts of childhood came to mind.  On a hot summer day I’d have half a popsicle; one of my step-siblings had the other half. My favorite flavor was cherry with grape a close second and then lime and root beer.  I could see in my mind this morning how the popsicle would drip onto the sidewalk; my hands getting sticky. We’d put on the hose to wash off our hands and drink from the hose. Kid today sure are missing out on the fun.  I think about these things every now and then.  My favorite pass time during play time was looking in empty lots for soda bottles to take back to the store for cash.  One summer my friend (she lived in apartment across the hall from us) we went to an empty overgrown lot and found a ton of soda bottles left by older kids (teens who hung there at night).  We took her wagon and filled a bucket with water. Found bottles washed them if dirty and returned to the store.  Over the summer we ended up close to ten dollars a piece during different times. That was great as I had extra money for ice cream or whatever.  I saved the daily money my parents gave us each day for snacks.  I hid my money well from my step-siblings inside my little storage chest where I kept my books.  As they were not into reading they’d never bother snooping in that place.  I think of this as it’s popsicle day.  Sometimes childhood memories are fun to revisit sometimes not. 
Until next time....enjoy a popsicle today. 

🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻🌻
Day 27....DAILY REFLECTIONS 

A grape popsicle would be tasty today....I 
       notice it’s National Grape Popsicle 
       Day....of course I’d have to break it in 
          half to share
A summertime treat on a hot afternoon....
     always around three...how it dripped 
            on the sidewalk 
Sticky hands....washed under the 
     hose....we’d take a drink of water from 
       the hose also....kids today don’t know 
          what they’re missing 

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            HAPPY THOUGHTS 
          ©  Scottie-ann Murphy 

My mind is whirling 
With thoughts tumbling like clothes in a 
       dryer
Twisting together....one jumbled mess of 
        fragments 
I am unable to unscramble them into 
        coherency 
No rhyme or reason....they do not make       
     sense
I must clear my head....but how?
Unplug from the world....if only for fifteen 
         minutes 
A walk outside....a stroll to Lake Jackson
I’ll stare out to search the opposite shore
  Is someone looking back to me from 
      across the way?
Do they feel as if their mind too is a jigsaw   
      puzzle of pieces needing to be put back 
       together? 
Will they find solace standing along the 
       shore just staring across the way?
Deep breathes....happy thoughts will ease 
         my mind 
Things that make me smile when I’m 
         troubled 
    butterflies πŸ¦‹....
         a field of sunflowers🌻....
               kittens 🐱....
                 colorful autumn leavesπŸ‚ 🍁....
                  and a walk in the rain ☔️ with you
Works every time  

          




 

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