The Moving

Minds ponder eyes wander bodies always moving trying to find proving Of what life is. Life is an obsession, one looking for a deep possession. What is Art, without life? What is life, without Art? Art would not be without life and would not be without Art. To be here today would not be without … Continue reading The Moving

Frisky By Peter Herget

I'm bashful, I'm dopey, I may seem a little mopey but I'm really soapy. I'm sleepy, I'm sneezy, but this is what makes me breezy. I'm grumpy, I'm happy and that's what makes me snappy. All together this makes me one mellow, fellow yellow.