Stitch This

  • On sitting in a traffic jam

    How did they number the motorways Was it a fight to be number one? They should have done it alphabetically Then I could name this one zzzzzz

  • The mystic one

    Flow Swans glide on sheet water Skaters swing past smooth as glass Friction. What’s that? Oh yes. I remember. Flow. That’s my nirvana. To lose myself in the task. To shake off dead weight thoughts And float. Calm and soft. Dousing could work. Of a sort. Feel my way, listen hard. Tremors are, after all,…

  • Spring cleaning

    Spring cleaning

    Today’s offering is all about wanting to spruce up.   Do you know how to use hair dye What happens if it marks the white grout That frames my tasteful grey tiling How would one start to get it out?   I used to get my hair done professionally I used to get eyebrows, nails,…

  • Two birds, one stone

    Two birds, one stone

    I’m lagging behind in my writing Well, that’s no surprise, you know me I’m stocking my shelves Please go help yourselves Stasherella is open to thee!!!!

  • Star Wars

    Star Wars

    Today’s poem is courtesy of Elder. I asked him for a subject. He said Star Wars. I have obeyed. Do you remember Star Wars? The real one, the one that started it all Remember the growls of Chewbacca And best of all, Harrison Ford? I do. I went to the cinema. I went with my…