Jeanette Cheezum's Blog – November 2011 Archive (5)

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Turkey

Happy Thanksgiving to all of you.…

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Added by Jeanette Cheezum on November 23, 2011 at 7:17am — No Comments

Rita

Saturday night, Rita’s red light burned out, you know the kind that blinks.

To replace it, the nearest Supper Wiggly was at least ten miles away; no time for that, but the rent money was due.

So she decided to go next door to the Toot’n’Tell It where they had a Big Red Box.

She dabbed a little Lola behind her ears and then stood there in her finest black tights, red midriff expansion shirt and her six inch hi-heels.

Rita had to think fast, and then it came to her.…

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Added by Jeanette Cheezum on November 13, 2011 at 4:12pm — 9 Comments

A Mothers Love

A Mothers Love

 

I watched her crawl to the couch, pull up, and let go. I held my arms out and she walked to me for the first time.

 

Five years later, I put her on the school bus and cried all day.

 

When she graduated, it was a pivotal time in our lives.

 

Now she’s married and will start her own family.

 

How many times can your heart burst with pride?

 

 

 

 

 

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Added by Jeanette Cheezum on November 10, 2011 at 12:30am — 7 Comments

Ruby Dee

Sally couldn’t wait to get through the traffic, fix dinner and kick back in front of the tube;  tonight Grey’s Anatomy had a new show and that was the only show she hated to miss.

 

The last pot and ladle were stowed and her emails had been downloaded for later, when her hubby poured her a glass of wine “I think it’s good for you to get away from your writing at least one night a week, let your mind rest.”

 

Little did he know her mind never stopped and if she did…

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Added by Jeanette Cheezum on November 5, 2011 at 11:44am — 13 Comments

Thirty-Three years

My nerves are on edge.

My heart is tearing.

I’ll hold my head high

while she verbally

abuses me.

 

Since her son and I

have loved each other

for thirty three years.

I’ll tolerate her hurtful

tongue and kiss her

forehead when I escape.

 

For she knows…she does

nothing wrong.

 

 

 

Added by Jeanette Cheezum on November 3, 2011 at 10:27am — 15 Comments

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