Gracie has
terrible Asthma
so she is
grounded
from going
outside to see
if the grass
triggers
attacks!
Gracie is an unhappy girl right now...
Spring is finally here - but Long Island remains cold this week!!! I guess the warmth within must come to each individual as they live their lives - of course, if necessary one can always cuddle with a furry blanket - hummm, great suggestion...rg
June 30, 2011
June 27, 2011
Max and Gracie's Kitty Garden!
is
the
Kitty
Garden
is
Max!
is
Max
and
Gracie
is
Gracie!
every day on LI in NY. They stay with me every
moment - if they don't they have to 'go into
their house'! I leave the screen door open so
they can run right in. My neighbors are
amazed at how they both listen to me...rg
June 14, 2011
June 7, 2011
Kitty Play Time
as they romped and played with me,
chasing them around the room
such fun we always have, us three
Moments of joy we share together
tossing their little toys in fun and play,
they hop and jump chasing each other
bringing back the toys - meow they say
My Kitties fill my heart with love
each morning I wake with hugs and purrs,
it’s 6 am; they want me come play,
or open a can of wet food, cuz -
wee’ze hungry, Mom, they say!!!
Sounds of Summer
flies over tree tops,
as I hold my eager cat
in the bright sunlight
of the dawning day
Rooster’s from a nearby
neighbors yard crows sounding
their continuous screeching
wake up call as they announce
to all the day has just begun
Looking down into my garden
I hear sounds of little feet moving,
as tiny creatures scurry from
here to there in an attempt again,
to survive the coming days journey
Flower pedals open with a silent calm,
reaches for the warmth of the yellow sun,
displaying beauty to all who take
a moment to view their rainbow hues,
a moment too capture their fragrance as the -
sounds of summer come to claim me again
June 6, 2011
June 2, 2011
May 31, 2011
May 30, 2011
May 28, 2011
May 20, 2011
May 16, 2011
If You Can...
If you can start the day without caffeine,
If you can be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,
If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,
If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,
If you can understand your loved ones are too busy to give you time,
If you can take criticism and blame without resentment,
If you can conquer tension without medical help,
If you can relax without alcohol,
If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,
Then You Are Probably...
The Family Dog!
and, you thought I was going to get all Spiritual!
Submitted to 'Expressions' by
Vernette Hutcheson, LA
If you can be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,
If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles,
If you can eat the same food every day and be grateful for it,
If you can understand your loved ones are too busy to give you time,
If you can take criticism and blame without resentment,
If you can conquer tension without medical help,
If you can relax without alcohol,
If you can sleep without the aid of drugs,
Then You Are Probably...
and, you thought I was going to get all Spiritual!Submitted to 'Expressions' by
Vernette Hutcheson, LA
Let's Share a Moment...
May 14, 2011
May 8, 2011
Happy Mother's Day ~ 2011
Patti Pace
There comes a time in a Mother’s life,
when her Daughter takes her role
Growing into a mirror like image,
taking the worries from her Mother’s toll
Longing to come into her own,
surly my Daughter did just that
But, still the genes are strong,
and sometimes that is why we spat
A Mother’s traits can’t be so bad,
if you carry them upon your crown
For look how blessed you’ve become,
I'm so proud you are strong and sound -
on this beautiful Mother’s Day
Love from,
Mom
April 30, 2011
Invaded
guiding the body
through the curvatures
of the world highways
Moments now and again
bring it to bend, to sway
as bouts of displeasure
battle the weary frame
Storms arouse the soul
testing limits
grabbing its being to
reveal the stability
Strength within
captures the essence
surrounding a beating heart
giving protection from the -
soul storm that invaded thee
April 23, 2011
NASA Captures the Cat's Eye Nebula ~
April 21, 2011
April 19, 2011
Hello...

everywhere you go,
some move fast -
some move slow
Some take a moment
with a friendly hello,
others move along -
you they don't know
Take some time
to flash your smile,
as people pass you by -
maybe even chat for a while
One gloomy day
you might be sad,
as you remember -
a moment you had
to share a cheery hello
April 17, 2011
April 11, 2011
April 7, 2011
My Gracie ~

Her heart is warm
she's full of love
coming to me, we bond
as she was sent from above
Her purr is gold
eyes always glow
she has feline spirit
this she does show
Mommy love you
I tell her each day
a hug she gives me
a day doesn't stray
I shan't ask
for anything more
she fills my heart
she's something to adore -
my Gracie
The Eyes of God's Love ~
April 4, 2011
Watch Your Doggie Door ~
Could you imagine coming home from work to find this tiny creature napping on your couch with your dog? Guess who came home for dinner? The Fawn followed this Beagle home, right through the doggy door. The owner came home to find the visitor had made himself right at home...Submitted to 'Expressions' by
Elsie Catterson, LI, NY
April 1, 2011
An April Fool's Day
A dreary daythe sun went away
to sleep for just a bit longer
Overcast
the winter wants to last
but, we long to go out and play
Misty rain
comes gently down again
as I rise to a chilly day
Mr. Sun
please try to come
warming us so we can say
We have missed your smile
come back for awhile –
take away an April Fool's Day
March 27, 2011
March 26, 2011
Moments in Time

that we shall all remember knowing
a moment shall come around again
Moments of laughter, of joyous times
with one another as the children played
we all came together - as one
Younger days, growing and longing as
we dreamed of life that shall be laid out
before us - our destiny - our fate
Memories of friends that shared thoughts
of our new homes around us, the planting of
seeds that grew and nurtured our families
Knowing deep in our hearts, we shall
come around again as we passed
through our own moments of time -
we remember those along the way
An Email...
March 20, 2011
A Poet's Mirage ~

The movement of the free hand
glides across the page knowing
time and again moments of a
new calling will come before thee
Weary at times wanting to rest
driven to complete a memory,
a thought or feeling before it is
lost in an afternoon’s frenzy
The movement of the free hand
captures forever a lasting expression
nurturing with care not to wavier the
momentum of what is real to the mind
Weary at times wanting to sleep
away the words heard within,
to sweep them under a pillow
of dreams, praying to drift into –
a poet’s mirage of perfection
- Rhoda Galgiani
March 14, 2011
In My Dreams ~

where the young run free,
not fettered by concrete
and enclosed spaces.
I dream of green fields
where children breathe clean air,
not stained by smoke spewing
factories and gray skyscrapers.
I dream of uncluttered fields
where youth play baseball,
not hindered by gang infested
streets and violence.
I dream of natural fields
where kids pick wildflowers,
not hampered by littered
alleys and windowless rooms.
I dream of God’s fields
where children remain innocent,
not plagued with images
that can destroy young lives.
Expressions is proud to feature poet -
Karen O'Leary, ND
Her heartfelt words touch the world with splendor
March 10, 2011
March 7, 2011
One Bite at a Time...
February 25, 2011
A Dedication ~
Dedicated to Oma66 ~ Chesapeake, VA
Southern friends are a heartfelt joy,
they sweet talk every girl and boy
They’re kind and certainly aware,
always showing you that they care
Southern friends take you in their heart,
you know you’re special from the start
They invite you into their home,
looking after you so you don’t roam
I have a southern friend from years ago,
she still contacts me - she’s good to know
She lives south and I on the northern side
we still communicate though our miles are wide
with news that touched -
our long ago past
February 19, 2011
Mrs. C ~

Frances P. Castellana, New Hyde Park, NY
Her Heart -
as large as the universe would allow it to be
Her Voice -
as soft as the springtime blossoms upon the tree
Her Eyes -
as clear as the bluest sky as she looked at me
Her Soul -
as pure as God’s hand as He gently touched thee
Her Glory - touch my heart forever ~
February 17, 2011
Surround a Lonely Heart...

Walter "Joe" Otto, Long Island, NY
Diamonds created from an uncut stone
buried within the earth’s surface,
once found they are cut and shaped
with facets of purity
Rare is the Diamond that sparkles
with a magnitude of brilliance,
catches a sad eye for clarity
with hues that glow - blinding
Diamonds fill the heart - the purest
of love is given as the soul surrounds
its glowing depth bringing a moment
of silence to the heart that feels
Rare is the substance that one takes
for granted, purity and love may be
shared as the Diamond opens a heart
to the facets of life as
gifts of love -
surround the lonely heart
February 10, 2011
February 4, 2011
She Comes Home Sassy and Bold ~


taking away the Sun's bright glow
shuffling her drifts into banks
of pure white driven snow
slipping as they glide to and fro
careful steps the foot beyond another
praying to get where they yearn to go
Inches of snowflakes grow
piling millions a top one another
forming hills of cold that pushes
Spring away altogether
Chills upon thy breast
causes deep cold within thy soul
as one kneels in prayer asking
the season that brings us such cold
to quickly pass -
for she comes home
sassy and bold
Long Island, NY
January 26, 2011
I Was Never Promised a Tomorrow...

I choose not to see the dark mask
that covers His creations
Ears hearing the echoes around me,
footsteps from movement of those
who walk the home where I live
Grasping the guidance that my God
gave to me – I cherish it for today,
knowing within my soul
I was never promised -
a tomorrow
January 23, 2011
Happy Birthday Emma ~ 15!

The birth of a child is
God’s blessing,
to those who have been
longing for you
Gloriously He created you,
the precious child,
showing us again,
His mystery of miracles
Giving you a loving heart,
He filled it with
sweetness and charm
Your delicate smile glows
and lights up the darkest night
God gave you love
and with that love,
you bring happiness and joy
to all you tenderly touch
You are the sparkle in life
that has been missing,
for so many of us
Your halo of innocence’s
surrounds the waiting world
showing us hope and direction
For you precious child,
are the future of us all
Written - March 1998
Dedicated to my Granddaughter -
Emma Louise Pace, Medford, NJ
January 22, 2011
Mother Nature Smiles ~

with a cold wind
wrapping a chill
around whatever, whoever
stands within her path
Flakes of crystal design
covering, hiding, burying all
is her sole desire - she is a storm
created of fury that displays a
winter wonderland
Degrees over time drop as
snowflakes lay themselves down,
covering with a blanket of white
burying the existing floor
that is our earth’s foundation
Upon passing, the glorious sun
speaks to us revealing to our
weakened weathered state,
she has come and gone again
for another day –
as Mother Nature smiles
January 16, 2011
Through You, I Survived ~

How could your soul not love me?
My grace fulfills my name
for I came to your loving arms,
for warmth and care to ease my pain
How could your ears not clearly hear?
The love as my feline breath purrs
or feel the joy when you hold me,
close to your love that cures
How could you not feel in your heart?
Knowing He brought me safely to your home
a heart that completed my chosen fate,
with you my desire does not want to roam -
through you, I survived
January 11, 2011
Within the Fury ~

and the Innocent Souls who were injured, shot and
killed during their moment of Freedom of Speech in America...
Hearts cry for a sudden useless loss
asking how and why this can happen
to the innocents of the bystander
gazing in the warmth of the sun
Minds bewildered by the sudden attack
against those who are unassuming
those who not yet caught the image
within the fury of the finger that is cocked
Numerous names shall parish in the dryness of
dust as violence cast its shadow within the
crosshairs of the evil sight taking away those
who are not aware of the forthcoming dangers
Again, the sudden violence is on our tongues
as we consume the events of the hellish day that
brought death and destruction in the heated sun
of our countries neighbor of a south western origin –
Again, we question these untimely deaths as the
world continues with its insane madness
January 8, 2011
Friday -
January 4, 2011
Noah and His Bunnies...
January 1, 2011
Forever a Fortnight ~

for the beginning of a new year
showers sunbeams as promised
that touches the face of a day dried tear
Thoughts of yesterday filled with ‘I should’
only to be words spoken of self yearnings,
as one thinks of tomorrow with ‘I will’
that brings to life new twists and turnings
Time sped on as one lingered in life
feeling youth shall remain forever a fortnight,
young minded dreams are created for a lifetime
to fulfill a destiny that is a soul given right
Taunted with age, lines of wisdom on a brow
brings reality half of thee is buried to stay,
dreams of goals not completed today and
time for completion has gone away –
as the looking glass reveals its
long ago display of youthful dreams
Blessings for the New Year from
Expressions Poetry Journal
Rhoda, Max and Gracie
December 19, 2010
Happy Birthday, Jesus~

He comes to us, bringing
us heavenly love and
warmth within His touch
As we accept His gift and
cherished love that surrounds us
we gives thanks to Him for He
brought His Son to us on this day
Our hearts receive the purity of His
light that shines upon a new born
in the hay, the light captures our
souls bringing us understanding
Remembering Baby Jesus on this
day we give thanks to you Father for
your blessings and our gift of life as
we bow our heads to Your Son Jesus –
Merry Christmas from
Expressions Poetry Journal
Rhoda, Max and Gracie
December 12, 2010
Freedom Flight ~

she climbed to the heavens height
above the shadows of the clouds
in the sunlight of her dreams
Gliding with sharp precision she
carefully pauses her movement to grasp
what is surrounding her massive wing span
savoring for just a moment the universal pleasures
This journey she must endure the elements of
a long flight ignoring the sting of the wind the
pressure that touches the tips of her power
giving her the strength to carry on
She calls to a fading light knowing
her day is to end, it is time for her weakened
body to rest for endurance is needed to continue her
sought out journey, for her choice is to capture freedom -
from a lost world of confinements
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