Edie Bee's Blog

  I sat and I thunk As my muscles went, clunk! Though my gluteus is maximus, The rest of me is laximus; My abs and pecs have rested Way to...

  From Dark to Light There's something about the darkness That pushes my happy down; There's something about the lack of light T...

  If Memory Serves Me   If memory serves me, How lucky I'll be, If that wonderful waiter Brings laughter   to me; I don't mind repea...

Some interesting facts that I gleaned from our friend, Google: - Doodling can provide a respite from the things that are stressing you. Lett...

  I wrote the following poem for my mother-in-law Joan on the occasion of her 90th birthday, six years ago; she has now passed on but her me...

  Christmas is within each of us; it's message of hope is built, kind drop by kind drop. The Dove's Song A little dove came To...

                                             Though Nature's most spectacular colours may be fading, her more subtle colours are right...