For a smile as wide as a country sunrise
Chipmunk Winter Little chipmunks have gone to bed, Nice soft grass is under their head. Safe and warm in their little home, They dream of spring, when they can roam. For now they’re happy as can be, Content and warm with food from me.… Continue Reading “Chipmunk Winter…A Poem.”
Hello and welcome to another day in the life of Steve. Strange things happen to me sometimes. Wait, they happen to me a lot. Sigh. Some time ago, not recently, there was a nice looking little country restaurant so I stopped in. There was… Continue Reading “Empty Restaurant.”