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Monday, March 25, 2013

Presidential Address

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Laughing, witty, kind was he
Sit down dinner, stern security

Political gathering, posh country club
Lafayette Bay, the rich mans'  hub

flashing bulbs, rushing anchors

Enter stage left,  lady waiter                 

How do you do Mr. President?
Hand extended for a kiss
Naught one eye stare would be missed

Questions darting to and fro
Staff & media glued, in toe

Stretching ears far and wide
Pining for a story, to be inside

 I  bid you and your fine lady adieu
It's been my honor to speak and get to know you

Black ruffled apron, white pressed blouse
Steps back into reality's house

"Runner needed, Laura please?"
Need more meat, some mousse and cheese!

Saturday, March 16, 2013

Top O' The Mornin'

Top O' The Mornin' 
May the Green Rivers of Ale
Flow Forth And Please Thee

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Cinquaine Prose

                              Purple Rain

Iris Crying
Nature Dripping Rain Tears, 
Unveiling it's beauty for all

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Jamey is a miracle

Today my sister Linda, my daughter Ellie and I,went to visit Jamey after her serious car accident. It happened back in January of 2013. Jamey sustained very serious internal injuries and was taken to the hospital.

She had several surgeries during her hospital stay and is a miracle and inspiration to us all. Jamey is currently recuperating at home in Minnesota with her family. She is astounding us all. She has so many friends and family praying for her perfect health and healing. Team Jamey turned into Jamey Nation because of the incredible outpouring of love from so many.

Seeing her today and witnessing how far she has come since that tragic accident in January is life changing. Her motivation, determination and strong spirit prevailed and brought her back to us sooner than anyone could have imagined.

Jamey, We love you so much and are so proud of your speedy recovery.  It was a love fest of stories shared today as we visited you and saw what you are made of. You go "Redneck Girl". You are so loved.


God Bless
Rogers/Arne Clan