Shoenanigans Part 3

the mens shoes were noisy

all laughing and high fiving

the scuffed up cowboy boots seemed to be their spokesperson

hey guys we just hit the closet jackpot

there must be two dozen pairs of cute chick footwear in here

we gonna have ourselves a load of fun

he marched around the closet looking at all the girls

the smart casuals respond angrily

you should show more respect

we have no room for misogynistic behavior in this closest

the mens flip flops chirped in next

hey dude take it easy

lets just chill and be nice to the ladies

be respectful and friendly man

the cowboy boots sulked off to the back of the closet

the worn out mens sneakers spoke up

lets have a party to break the ice

I found some booze hidden in the back of the closet

he passed the bottle round 

somebody started singing

soon the party was in full swing

they cleared a space in the middle for dancing

the dancing shoes put on a fine display

the high heels were having a great time

oh this is so much fun

what a treat to have boys in our closet

the flat shoes were concerned

this will end badly just mark my words

the party continued all through the night

they drank all the booze

they all snuggled up and fell asleep

there was no longer a mens section in the closet

they were all scattered amongst the girls

the closet door opened in the morning

she was not amused at what she saw

blaming her man for the mess in the closet

she tidied up her shoes but left his in a pile

she picked up the empty booze bottle from the closet floor

she was furious with him

she launched a verbal assault when he entered the room

a massive argument ensued

she was waving the empty bottle in his face

the shoes all looked on in fear

Shoenanigans Part 2

the mens shoes were gone before dawn

the high heels had a hangover

the sandals were not impressed

serves you right for partying too hard

you are a disgrace to the closet

the flip flops disagreed

leave the high heels alone

all they did was have some fun

the boots joined in the fray

this is a female closet we do not want mens shoes in here

quiet said the flat shoes she is coming over

the closet doors opened

she was holding a large black bag

she reached into the back of the closet

one by one the shoes she no longer wore went into the bag

a few times she paused with a sentimental look on her face

then unceremoniously tossed the shoes in the bag

it was all over in a few minutes

the closet door closed again

almost a third of the shoes had been culled

the new fancy shoes started to cry

we have lost a bunch of our friends 

and we only just got to know them

the sandals where staying practical and logical

look its natural that some of us have to go

she will buy new shoes to replace those we lost

the high heels were all melancholy

what will happen to the shoes in the bag

its sad to think they will never be worn again

the boots were more conciliatory 

those were all good shoes

too good to be tossed into the trash

she will either give them to friends or donate them

we will soon be making new friends with the replacements

the high heels yawned through lack of sleep

the sandals took control

look we were kept awake all night

those snoring mens shoes were a disgrace

lets all take a nap

we can dream about all the new shoes she is buying now

the shoes stopped talking and soon fell asleep

later that day the closet doors opened

she moved all her shoes to one side

leaving about a third of the closet space empty

she filled it with eleven pairs of mens shoes

Shoenanigans

she brought home some casual shoes

put them in her closet

as soon as she closed the door

the sneakers piped up

oh look at you fancy new casuals

I bet you will be going to some cool places

not so fast said the high heels

the best places are reserved for us

the casual shoes tried to make peace

hey she has plenty of foot time for all of us

all the shoes from last year hunkered down at the back

not knowing if they would ever be worn again 

they prayed they would come back in fashion again soon

they were dreading the fate of being donated

hey look said the sandals

she is walking barefoot again

such a waste cried the flat shoes

she needs to wear us instead

the boots in the back broke out into a chorus

these boots are made for walking

all the other shoes winced

we hate that stupid boots song

look out she is coming back cried the flip flops

the door opened and the shoes all went quiet

the dancing shoes were pulled out

and a pair of very sexy high heels went too

there was constant gossip for the rest off the evening

who is she going dancing with

what time will she be back

we expect a full report from the high heels

much later that night the dancing shoes and high heels returned

along with a pair of mens designer shoes 

her shoes did not know what to say

none of her shoes slept a wink that night

it was the first time male shoes had been in that closet

the male shoes snored all night

Harold the dreamer

Harold was often described as a dreamer

He had lots of ideas in his life

Many were converted to goals

But he rarely achieved any of them

Harold became depressed

He decided to visit his local library

Browsing all the self help books

The one which caught his attention was called

If your dreams are not scary they are not big enough

He decided to watch horror movies

His dreams got really scary but not really that big

His achievements did not improve at all

Back to the library for more research

He tried sleeping pills

He slept all night and most of the day

He had a lot more dreams but he could not remember them

As he was never awake enough

Back to the library for more research

He cut out the sleeping pills and decided to give up dreaming completely

Cutting down on sleep by filling his time doing productive tasks

Not sleeping until a big task was finished

Starting a new task as soon as he woke up

He got a lot done

Harold became hugely successful

His personal wealth was astronomical

But Harold was not happy

He could not understand why

Back to the library for more research

He spent days reading books on the psychology of happiness

Harold went to see a psychologist named Randy

Harold was subjected to many tests and interviews

After completing his diagnosis

Randy informed Harold that he was an unhappy over achiever

Randy advised Harold to rebalance his life

Harold decided to cut down on all this doing stuff

He stopped going to the library for research

He took up dreaming again

His dreams welcomed him back

Harold became deliriously happy

Life is not so bad

If you are a financially secure retired former over achiever

 Who now happily dreams all the time

tether the weather

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Ride the wind

Do not fight it

With a jibe and tack

You can go anywhere

Float in the breeze

Surrender your will

Drift along aimlessly

Be adventurous

Race with the storm

Follow its path

Feel the power

Absorb its energy

Bathe in the rain

Wash away your woes

Troubles float away

Cleanse your soul 

Walk in the snow

Silent footsteps

Embrace the chill

Its cool to be cool

Day Dreams

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every night ends with a dream

each day starts with waking up

every day is a different journey

a winding road with steep climbs

the straight and narrow path

floating slowly down a meandering river

fast descending down a steep mountain slope

a bumpy ride over a rough trail

stuck in heavy traffic with no movement

carrying a heavy load

stuck in reverse and going backwards all day 

totally lost in unfamiliar territory

meandering along a trail with spectacular views

a group hike with laughter and great scenery

wading  through thick sticky mud all day

zooming over the clouds in an airplane

stopping to pick up somebody else’s burden

feeling low and going nowhere fast

pedaling fast and feeling the wind on your face

pulling somebody else along with you

almost drowning in deep water 

walking on a sandy beach in bright sunshine

fighting sickness and going downhill fast

standing still and watching everybody else run around in circles

endless ups and downs on a rollercoaster ride

struggling against the wind in a heavy storm

recovering from sickness and crawling back steadily to good health

moving along fine then halted by an unexpected collision

treading slowly and carefully in total darkness

being pulled along by somebody else

every day ends with falling asleep

followed by the ultimate journey in your dreams

Sad eyes smile after rain

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Suddenly overcast

Rain clouds

Sunshine suspended

Gloomy skies

Sad eyes

Eerie stillness

Light sprinkling

Large drops

Advance party

Warning spots

Sudden gust

Howling wind

Sideways rain

Heavy torrent

Plantpots topple

Ground soaked

Puddles appear

Pedestrians scatter

Roadway flooded

Cars slowing

Trees swaying

Rain hisses

Foliage swishes

Traveling shower

Soon passes

Wind drops

Rain stops

Clouds drift

Blue skies

Sun shines

Road dries

Plantpots restored

Nature attacks

Nature resists

Nature survives

Step outside

Bright skies

Splashing puddles

Smiling eyes

how to check in on yourself

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Pour a glass of wine

Play your favorite music

Close your eyes

Listen

Lose yourself for a while

Turn off the music

Go to a very quiet room

Listen 

Listen very hard

Politely ask your thoughts to be quiet

Listen

Ignore those persistent thoughts and they will go away

Breathe 

Close your eyes

Listen

Hold your breath

Listen to your heart beating

Say thanks to your heart

Breathe again

Let your thoughts back in slowly

Listen 

Reject all the negative thoughts

Embrace the positive thoughts

Pour yourself another glass of wine

Enjoy

Repeat daily

your last summer

Its a real pleasure waking up to warm sunny days

perfect for outdoor living

by midday the heat becomes brutal

you tell me you have to find shade

you say the AC inside makes you feel too cold

how many more hot days will you endure

before you start wishing for cooler times

its sad that you want the summer to end

I remember what you said six months ago

when is was dark dreary and bitter cold

you wanted winter to end forever

and every day to be hot and sunny

when we were young our summers were endless

long days at the beach or by the pool

every evening was dedicated to music dancing and wine

never ending nights of passion

too old now to party all night

you fall asleep watching TV

wine spills from the glass in your hand

please remember to take your bedtime medication

your memories are now short

your tolerance gets shorter

you get grumpy when hungry

you get tired and need afternoon naps

regressing back to your childhood

a three year old mind trapped in an old body

this might be your very last summer

I want it to last forever

Food chain

I chased a fly off my plate

wishing him an unpleasant fate 

oh tiny spider running by

spin your web to catch that pesky fly

pretty little bird eats that spider

she cannot escape when she is inside ya

stealthy fox approaches with zeal

now the bird is his next meal

the fox moves on with a strut so regal

suddenly he is grabbed by a passing eagle

this tale must end here according to the editor

because an eagle has no natural predator