Saturday, December 29, 2018

Did Grover drop the F-bomb?


Sunday, December 23, 2018

The Shortest Day

A poem written for the Christmas Revels, an annual seasonal event in Cambridge, Mass. 

The Shortest Day
by Susan Cooper

And so the Shortest Day came and the year died
And everywhere down the centuries of the snow-white world
Came people singing, dancing,
To drive the dark away.
They lighted candles in the winter trees;
They hung their homes with evergreen;
They burned beseeching fires all night long
To keep the year alive.
And when the new year's sunshine blazed awake
They shouted, revelling.
Through all the frosty ages you can hear them
Echoing behind us - listen!
All the long echoes, sing the same delight,
This Shortest Day,
As promise wakens in the sleeping land:
They carol, feast, give thanks,
And dearly love their friends,
And hope for peace.
And now so do we, here, now,
This year and every year.

Bob

Friday, December 21, 2018

unwise




Thursday, December 20, 2018

 

Bob

Tuesday, December 18, 2018

: Misery loves company



Friday, December 14, 2018

Mothers Tweet about living with a Toddler

 

Monday, December 03, 2018

Say again ?