Friday, October 31, 2014
Thursday, October 30, 2014
Wednesday, October 29, 2014
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Sun Rise Driving
Early morning sun
shining low in the sky.
Difficult to drive
every direction but west,
the One Direction (on the radio)
that I don't have to go.
Finally risen high enough,
it's not shining in my eyes
while pulling in my drive.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Monday, October 27, 2014
Fresh Pumpkin Instead of Canned
Two
pumpkins,
both baked.
Was going to boil one,
but was hard to cut up.
Husband halved them.
Three bags two cups,
one bag one cup,
baked, mashed pumpkin
in the freezer
ready for pies,
and pumpkin bread.
How
to cook pumpkin
Roasted seeds, fun snack.
How
to roast perfect pumpkin seeds
Saturday, October 25, 2014
Pumpkin Pie
How do you make pumpkin pie for
Thanksgiving when the stores stop selling pumpkins after Halloween?
This year I bought one early. The goal is to cook it, mash it, and
freeze. Make a pie at Thanksgiving. Make a pie at Christmas. Roast
the seeds and eat them now. But how?
How do I cook a pumpkin? I looked it up
on the internet. Some sites say to boil or steam. Some sites say to
bake. I have to decide what I'm going to do. Last year I missed the
pumpkins, so I made a sweet potato pie. I know how to cook sweet
potatoes. That pie turned out fine. I will buy a second pumpkin. Boil
one, and bake the other. This year will be my experiment.
Friday, October 24, 2014
Bicycling
I ride my bike
every day.
I don't worry about
being hit by cars.
I always have the
right of way.
Sometimes I let go
of the handle bars.
The weather is
never a problem,
whether it's
raining or sunny, hot or cold,
no matter what's
blooming, not allergic to pollen.
I don't wear
special shoes or clothes.
The scenery is
always the same.
It's exactly as I
designed it.
My living room
doesn't ever change
when I ride my
stationary recumbent.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Thursday, October 23, 2014
Wednesday, October 22, 2014
Lavender and Fuchsia
Lavender, a pale tint of violet.
Violet, the color of amethyst.
Amethyst, between purple and blue.
Blue makes lavender a cool color.
Fuchsia,
sometimes the same as
magenta.
Magenta,
between red and violet.
Violet,
opposite on the light
spectrum from red.
Red
makes fuchsia a warm color.
Both, the color of their flowers.
Both,
have multiple known
species.
Lavender,
two variations,
both from
the lavendula.
Fuchsia,
many
variations; the
color, and the flowers.
But
lavender, more blue; fuchsia, more pink.
So
lavender and fuchsia, not the same thing.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Tuesday, October 21, 2014
Friday, October 17, 2014
Backward Halloween
My teenage daughter want to dress up
like Santa Claus
and go trick-or-treating with her
little princess niece.
She wants to give out candy to every
house,
ring the doorbell and hand each
answering person a piece,
like Santa gives out toys, a backward
Halloween.
Is this her take on
antiestablishmentarianism?
No, she is a humanitarian.
I like the subliminal message,
makarion estin didonai mallon ê
lambanein,
it's Greek to me.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Thursday, October 16, 2014
Wednesday, October 15, 2014
Purple Plastic Rain Boots
Purple plastic rain boots, I wore them
to school.
Torrential thunderstorms were
forecasted.
It sprinkled a little, but the rain
never lasted.
The dirt never got muddy. No puddles to
splash in.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Hippocampus, The Horse – Sea Monster
I texted a friend of mine,
“What color is a seahorse?”
While I waited for her response, I googled seahorse images.
I was thinking I would find orange, of
course.
There was a couple sort of orange ones,
but
yellow, they were predominantly yellow.
I was surprised. Hmm, I like yellow.
I got a text back, “Colors that are
mellow,
like pink, light blue, lavender.”
Was she thinking of cartoon seahorses?
I asked my daughter, who happened to
walk by,
the same question. She said yellow.
“Did you take marine biology?”
“No, I took genetics instead. Why do
you ask?”
“I thought maybe that's how you knew
about seahorses.”
“Everybody knows that. Why do you
care about seahorses?”
“I have a pattern that I want to
tat.”
by: Paula D. Nevison
Tatted seahorse pattern can be found here.
The dwarf seahorse (H. zosterae) is the slowest-moving fish in the
world,
with a top speed of about 5 ft per
hour.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/SeahorseMonday, October 13, 2014
An Annoying Squeak in Joey's Room
After turning off the fan, and checking
all the electronic gadgets,
I said, “Maybe it's a cricket.”
We checked around the window, and under
and around his bed.
Nothing in here. Must be outside
instead.
Outside in the dark with our
flashlights, we found a little bug on his window.
Knocked him off. Problem solved. Went
inside.
Now the noise is intermittent.
We looked and looked, to no avail, and
sat down on his bed.
“There it is.” Joe said.
It was hiding in a fold on his
comforter.
How can something so small be so loud?
And was the comforter cricket singing
to the window cricket?
by: Paula D. Nevison
Saturday, October 11, 2014
4th Annual Dauphin Island Art Trail
We saw a lot of paintings,
and hand made jewelry,
photographs, and ink drawings,
we viewed with much scrutiny.
We bought a couple small things,
but first ate at the Lighthouse Bakery.
I went with my daughter.
She has conservative taste.
I value her opinion.
And she's in good shape.
I'm glad we didn't get there at the
beginning,
or she'd have convinced me to walk the
whole thing.
Dauphin Island is so pretty
when the weather is nice.
Today it was sunny.
There was a breeze, just slight.
But it's nice to come home without sand
in my clothes.
The beach on the island is the one
place we didn't go.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Friday, October 10, 2014
Math is Important
When I'm shopping, I compare prices,
but the boxes are different sizes.
Divide price by number of ounces,
and the answers sometimes surprises.
When I have limited cash,
I add up as I shop,
so I don't get caught at the checkout
with less money than what I've bought.
When something is on sale,
and the sale price is not stated,
math
will avail
to
figure out the sale.
Don't
be like the dumb shop owner I know,
who
divided instead of
multiplying by the
decimal,
and
ended up with an answer higher than the original.
He
charged the higher price. That's not a sale, duh!
Calculators
are dandy,
but
to avoid a terrible
mistake,
common
sense will come in handy.
Math
is important, not penny-ante.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Thursday, October 9, 2014
Making Pancakes
My recipe never makes enough.
Always need to double it,
triple if I want some to freeze.
My nephew is over playing X-Box with my
son.
“If my recipe calls for 1½ cups
of flour,
and I double it, how much do I
need?”
(I used to ask my kids, but they're
almost grown.)
I know the answer. Does he?
“Huh?”
Math word problems,
moms deal with these every day.
We shouldn't be annoyed when teachers
assign them.
He's a bright kid in 6th
grade.
He thought a minute, and answered, “3.”
Yes kids, moms can, and do, actually
multiply and divide fractions.
Get your
kids involved in your everyday things. They can learn much from you.
They might even teach you something.
They might even teach you something.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Wednesday, October 8, 2014
When My Family Plays Peanuts
Shuffle the cards.
Count out thirteen.
“One, two, three, Go!”
Frantically slap cards down in the
center of the table.
“I'm out!”
Separate the decks.
Count and subtract.
(Make the youngest player the
scorekeeper.)
Tell the scorekeeper your points.
Shuffle the cards.
Count out thirteen.
“Mayonnaise, Go!”
(Not sure where that came from.)
Hysterically slap cards down in the
center of the table.
“I'm out!”
Separate the decks.
Count and subtract.
Tell the scorekeeper your points.
Math practice for the youngest.
Repeat until someone's score reaches
150.
Get silly while you play.
Put the cards away.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
My List of Lists
A list of groceries that I need to buy.
A list of errands that I need to run.
A list of chores that I want to get
done.
A list of home improvements that I'm
working on.
A list of recipes for each holiday.
A list of Christmas cookies that I
bake.
A list of people to invite.
A list of presents I want to buy.
A list of crafts I need to finish.
A list of crafts I want to start.
A list of birthdays to remember.
A list of emergency phone numbers.
A list of clients.
A list of appointments.
A list of bills to pay, and their due
dates.
A list of things I want to write about.
A list of most misspelled words for
which I should watch out.
A list of sights I want to see.
A list of things my wardrobe needs.
A list of future goals.
A list of things to do to attain them.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Monday, October 6, 2014
What I did last weekend
Phone book roses are not something I am
going to make any more of. It took four tries to get this one. I
burned my fingers with hot glue too many times, plus that yucky
newsprint all over my fingers. I had to wash the dishes to get rid of
it.
So then I made one of these rolled book
paper roses. I used phone book paper (because I don't have any old
books I want to cut up), so I had the same newsprint problem, but
otherwise it was fine. I would make more of these, except by the time
I made it, I was so annoyed with the other ones that I just wanted to
quit and tat instead.
I made a pair of tatted pearl earrings.
Sunday, October 5, 2014
A Poem a Day
I want to write a poem a day for all of
October.
It's not poetry month, but I don't
care.
I'm sure some of them I will not share.
Some will be my reality, some simply
fantasy, and some a bit of both.
I hope you find fun, or pause for
thought, in the ones I decide to post.
Friday, October 3, 2014
My Favorite Little Boss
My granddaughter is the boss at my
house,
even though I know she shouldn't be.
I give her everything she wants.
After all, she is only three.
Her requests are simple and
straightforward.
They border on demanding.
But her squeals of joy when she gets
her way,
her smiles, and her hugs; they are
outstanding.
Her mommy has taught her manners.
She is difficult to resist when she
says please.
She usually asks for things that are
okay, so
I enjoy fulfilling all her wants and
needs.
She likes to sing and dance and play.
She's so joyfully animated when she
gets her way.
Her excitement is contagious.
She brightens up my day.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Thursday, October 2, 2014
Confidant
The
man in the moon and I are friends.
All
I have to do is look at him.
He
reads my mind and knows my thoughts.
He
listens patiently to everything I say.
Occasionally,
the clouds get in the way.
I
give him one day off each month.
In
return, he gives a night of full attention.
The
clouds are jealous, and oft' put up a front.
The
wind keeps them in compliance.
He
and I formed an alliance.
We
have an audience of stars
who've
been attending us for years.
They
gather around us every night.
The
stars keep all in strictest confidence,
everything
discussed in our evening conference.
Unlike
those chatty little crickets
proclaiming
all my secrets,
yammering
on all through the night.
The
stars twinkle up above
with
the secret knowledge of my fears and love.
The
man in the moon is the quiet type.
He
gives me the best advice.
He
is always quite concise.
His
glance leaves me feeling nice
even
when he's just a slice.
by: Paula D. Nevison
Wednesday, October 1, 2014
Wedding Thoughts
She wants a summer wedding,
but she doesn't want it to be hot.
Her favorite flowers bloom in Spring.
I don't know if they can be bought.
I suggest September,
On the Gulf it still seems like summer.
The leaves will still be green.
We just need to pick a number.
The dress is our next challenge.
Should I make it, or should we shop?
I knit, crochet, tat, and sew.
Here's a pattern for the top.
We've looked at lots of pictures.
I think she's found her style.
What about the bridesmaids?
Lavender will make her smile.
She made a list of who to invite
to get an idea of how big this might
be.
She's always wanted small and simple.
That makes it easier for me.
We have a year to plan and pay.
I'm sure it will go by quickly.
We'll see if the groom's family
cooperates.
That's where this could get real
tricky.
by: Paula D. Nevison
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