Monday, August 29, 2016

Unfair


Another year
Another sigh
I miss you still
I often wonder

Why, why?
It’s so unfair
To miss my big sis
Year after year
And more unfair
That you can’t see
The children you left behind
Their children are so cute
One of them reminds me
Of all the good in you
But for now
I’ll look at her
And smile because
She’s a little part of you
Left behind
To remind us
You were here

And we loved you.
We do still!

Happy Birthday Debbie

©Sheilagh Lee August 29, 2016

Thursday, August 4, 2016

Louisiana

Explore southwest Louisiana,
 A fertile swath of swamps,
Bayous and rolling plains
People friendly and kind

Step into a mixture of voices spoken
French with gliding vowels so honeyed
Zydeco music fuels the blood and sizzles the soul
Delighted your feet move unbidden
To button accordion, and fiddle guitar.

In Lafayette, the Blue Moon, honky-tonk in open air
Dance nightly, or eat of traditional Cajun,
Randol’s hall a giant pine dance floor,

For historical family experience step back in time,
To fifty eight years ago, La Poussiere Cajun Dancehall,
in Breaux Bridge, Saturday and Sunday nights,
Ages eight to eighty dance to the fiddle.

On Saturday morns they flock to Mamou,
Fred’s Lounge’s doors arrive before eight a.m.
Or pay the price of wedging through the door
To hear 18th century French songs
Dancing mandatory, no two-stepping allowed

Festivals four hundred throughout the year
In towns and cities in Louisiana
Fill the need for Cajun, zydeco, jazz, country, and blues.

The foods exotic “chaudin,” or stuffed pig’s stomach
Boudin sausages and Boudin balls, brown bag of cracklings
At the Best Stop market in Scott,

Olde Tyme Grocery has shrimp, catfish, barbecued ham, poultry,
But the po’boy stuffed with crunchy fried oysters is best
St. Martindale’s southeast of Layfette to St. John,
Tasty dark roux seafood gumbo with fried alligator entices will delight,

At Prejean’s restaurant tempts fried or grilled alligator
Gumbo, combining crab, shrimp and crawfish.
 Their signature dish catfish Prejean,
Battered, fried catfish slathered thick, spicy shellfish stew

Steve n Pat’s Bon Temps Grill allures
With pork chop stuffed with spicy, heavily smoked pork, and apples,
Terrific grilled shrimp with a Worcestershire-tinged cream sauce
Set over jalapeño-spiked grits is another culinary delight.

Daiquiris Supreme drive through is a tasters’ joy.
Two dozen varieties to choose
But no driving and drinking with one still

The night draws to a close
The moon wanes and sighs
Morning has come as the sun rises
Café Du Monde in New Orleans beckons 

Beignets and coffee for all day
As powdered sugar drips
From your fingertips
Bidden to your mouth
As you drink in the sounds
And bustle of New Orleans
Peace surrounds your soul
Life is slows to a even keel
In Louisiana you feel
Like a long lost relative
You've found home

©Sheilagh Lee August 4, 2016

Wednesday, July 20, 2016

Three Word Wednesday- Memories

Three Word Wednesday- Memories

Prompts: Fatal, adjective: deadly, lethal, mortal, death-dealing; terminal, incurable, untreatable, inoperable, malignant, disastrous, devastating, ruinous, catastrophic, calamitous, dire; costly.
Gaping, adjective: cavernous, yawning, wide, broad; vast, huge, enormous, immense, extensive.
Harmonious, adjective: tuneful, melodious, melodic, sweet-sounding, mellifluous, dulcet, lyrical; euphonious, euphonic, harmonic, polyphonic, friendly, amicable, cordial, amiable, congenial, easy, peaceful, peaceable, cooperative; compatible, sympathetic, united, attuned, in harmony, in rapport, in tune, in accord, of one mind, seeing eye to eye, congruous, coordinated, balanced, in proportion, compatible, well matched, well balanced.


Memories

Is it fatal?
This gaping hole
Where memories used to be
Of childhood recollections fading
Some memories so clear
Others have gone
To that black hole
Where recollections fade
Some to be resurrected
Only when someone
Close to you
Brings up that
Embarrassing moment you forgot
Yet life goes on so harmonious
Making new memories
But what of the old?
I’ll write down what I remember
Talk to those who are still here
And resurrect the past
With words I’ll paint
My memories engraining them
In my mind
Sharing them with my family
And other folk

They shall live on.
©Sheilagh Lee July 20, 2016

Wednesday, July 13, 2016

Three Word Wednesday- Secret life of a Comedian

Three Word Wednesday- Secret life of a Comedian

Three Word Wednesday Prompts: 
Carefree, adjective: she's nothing like her carefree mother: unworried, untroubled, blithe, airy, nonchalant, insouciant, happy-go-lucky, free and easy, easygoing, relaxed, mellow; informal laid-back, loosey-goosey.

Deadpan, adjective: blank, expressionless, inexpressive, impassive, inscrutable, poker-faced, straight-faced; stony, wooden, vacant, fixed, lifeless.

Ear-splitting, adjective: extremely loud. 




Carefree, adjective: she's nothing like her carefree mother: unworried, untroubled, blithe, airy, nonchalant, insouciant, happy-go-lucky, free and easy, easygoing, relaxed, mellow; informal laid-back, loosey-goosey.

Deadpan, adjective: blank, expressionless, inexpressive, impassive, inscrutable, poker-faced, straight-faced; stony, wooden, vacant, fixed, lifeless.

Ear-splitting, adjective: extremely loud.

Secret life of a Comedian

An easy manner
She seems carefree
A deadpan display
Of being happy
A job in plain sight

But when she gets home
She screams so long
An ear-splitting shriek
As she bemoans her life
Her job, her home

Tears flow from her eyes
A wall of emptiness
Overwhelms her
She tries to fight it
And succeeds
This time

She needs to be loved
So that she matters
She needs the spotlight
The jokes, the banter
To keep going

As she smiles
In private
She has the tears
Of a comedian
When no one’s around

©Sheilagh Lee July 13, 2016


Monday, June 27, 2016

The Streets of London

The Streets of London

The streets of London
Lined with trees
Foliage, bright green,
 To autumn vibrant colours
To the winter’s frost
The seasons change
But one constant remains
They are good people here
Caring individuals who speak-up
When others err
Speaking out against injustice
We want that warm small town
Feel of neighbourhood

Cars people commuting
From work shopping and home
People going about life
Most people wanting to answer
The call to neighbourliness
Arms opened
With friendliness
And acceptance
Wide to refugees
Far and wide
Young people, Old people
And in between
Welcoming and warm
We want new blood to make us
Bigger, brighter, better,
Than before
Only through understanding
Tolerance and learning
Can we be
The richest city in the world
Only through community
Can we achieve
The truest riches of
Peace and harmony
For the then streets of London

Will be paved with love.

©Sheilagh Lee June 27, 2016

Sunday, June 19, 2016

Rose Moon ,Strawberry Moon



The Strawberry Moon occurs in the northern hemisphere on Monday the 20th of June 2016. The sun will rise at 4:45 a.m. and sunset will be at 10:34 p.m. but the moon turns on  June 20 at 7:02 a.m. Eastern Standard Time.  It's the longest day of the year and Summer Solstice. Both of these will not coincide again until June 21, 2062 so enjoy tonight.


Rose Moon, Strawberry Moon 
Strawberry moon
A deceptive name
For it's amber
In its colour
Hot Moon, Honey Moon 
Long Night Moon
A Rose Moon by any other name
For Summer Solstice
Seventeen hours of sunlight
Followed by bright lit sky
The sun super high
The moon super low
Coexisting in one sky
Fragments of light
Across the spectrum
Creating amber glow
Filling the sky
With warmth
Bringing a feeling
Of peace and love
Look up, enjoy
For the Strawberry Moon
Will not be again nigh
Coinciding with Summer Solstice
Until June 21, 2062
So seek out its warm and guiding light
Let go of all the inner fight
Hold on to the peacefulness 
Of the night

Embrace the energy 
Dance and rejoice 
Eat and be merry
In the waning hours
Of the moon


                                                     ©Sheilagh Lee June 19, 2016

Wednesday, June 15, 2016

Three Word Wednesday- Sassy

Three Word Wednesday- Sassy

 Prompts: 
Quick, adjective: fast, swift, rapid, speedy, high-speed, breakneck, expeditious, brisk, smart, hasty, hurried, cursory, perfunctory, desultory, superficial, summary; brief, short, fleeting, transient, transitory, short-lived, lightning, momentary, whirlwind, whistle-stop, sudden, instantaneous, immediate, instant, abrupt, precipitate, 4 she isn't quick enough to advance to the next level: intelligent, bright, clever, gifted, able, astute, quick-witted, sharp-witted, smart; observant, alert, sharp, perceptive.
Raw, adjective: uncooked, fresh, unprocessed, untreated, unrefined, crude, natural; unedited, undigested, unprepared, inexperienced, new, untrained, untried, untested, unseasoned; callow, immature, green, naïve, red, painful, tender; abraded, chafed, bleak, cold, chilly, bone-chilling, freezing, icy, icy-cold, wintry, bitter, biting, strong, intense, passionate, fervent, powerful, violent; undisguised, unconcealed, unrestrained, uninhibited, realistic, unembellished, unvarnished, brutal, harsh, gritty, graphic.

Sassy, adjective: lively, bold, and full of spirit; cheeky



The quick way he smiles

Melts my heart

Showing my raw emotions

Of desire and love

His eyes twinkle 

He says he loves

When I am sassy

And I flirt with him 

So I smile simper

And weave a spell

That keeps him by my side

Forever more.

©Sheilagh Lee June 15, 2016


Wednesday, May 18, 2016

Three Word Wednesday - Open your eyes

Three Word Wednesday - Open your eyes

Prompts: Enchanting, adjective: delightfully charming or attractive.

Fanatical, adjective: filled with excessive and single-minded zeal, obsessively concerned with something.

Giddy, adjective: having a sensation of whirling and a tendency to fall or stagger; dizzy, disorienting and alarming, but exciting, excitable and frivolous; verb: make (someone) feel excited to the point of disorientation.


She was enchanting and fun
He was fanatical and dull
Crunching numbers every day
She was giddy with life
Seizing it in both hands

He watched her from a far
Wondering what she had
To be so happy about
She was poor
She worked too long
As a waitress and a cook
Yet her smile never wavered

He decided he needed her
So he could take her joy
And make it his
For his life was miserable
And oh so tedious
Surely such a treasure should be his?

He spruced himself up
Put on fake smiles and manners
But she saw through him
And refused him
Yet she continued to smile

One day when he came to the diner
She wasn’t there
The other waitress sullen
And deadly  dull
Told him she’d married her true love

He vowed to change that day
And find joy within and without
That’s when he opened his eyes
To the woman who had
For ten long years
Smiled at him
Every morning at the coffee shop
On her way to work
She was the one

He decided 
His own true love
He'd found his happiness
Won


                                                       ©Sheilagh Lee May 18, 2016

Wednesday, May 11, 2016

Three Word Wednesday- Matter

Three Word Wednesday- Matter
Babble, verb: talk rapidly and continuously in a foolish, excited, or incomprehensible way, reveal something secret or confidential by talking impulsively or carelessly, make the continuous murmuring sound of water flowing over stones; noun: the sound of people talking quickly and in a way that is difficult or impossible to understand, foolish, excited, or confused talk.
Cherish, verb: protect and care for (someone) lovingly, hold (something) dear, keep (a hope or ambition) in one's mind.
Damned, adjective: (in Christian belief) condemned by God to suffer eternal punishment in hell, used for emphasis, especially to express anger or frustration, used to emphasize the surprising nature of something (damnedest).

I babble when I meet new people
I’ll be damned if I know why
Or maybe I do
I’m nervous and shy
I speak of the weather
Sometimes I say too much
About family or me
But I remember to listen
Intently to what they have to say
For I cherish the company
The stories they bring
The worlds they open up to me
Just paying attention
Can make their day
And mine
Brighter, happier
Feeling like we both matter.

                                                           ©Sheilagh Lee May 11, 2016

Friday, May 6, 2016

Happy Mother's Day Mom


Mom it doesn't seem so long ago
I had to say goodbye
Although as the years have gone bye
I still find my self thinking of you
I miss your loving smile
And your warm embrace
The changing expressions on your face
I miss your encouragement
Your steadfast love 
And you always being there
I pick up the phone
And want to call you
To tell you 
Good news and bad
Somehow it doesn’t seem fair
That you are not there
To see your grandchildren
Succeed and grow into adults
To see me finally succeed
In writing  and publishing my books
But I know you’re there in heaven
Though it’s been many long years
Without you
That you watch over us 
And look in a time or two
And still whisper encouragement 

That we know is from you.
I want to wish you 
Peace and joy and say
Thanks Mom for being you
Thanks for your patience
And love
Even when you struggled yourself
And being there all the days
I had with you 
Because they were the best, 
All good because you made it so    
Because you loved your children
And showed us each and every day
How lucky we were to have you 
And show us the way to be the people 
We are today.
Thanks Mom 
I'll always love you.
Happy Mother's Day
©Sheilagh Lee May 8, 2016