Memories

Today, if an umbrella turns inside out and breaks, we would probably get a new one. When I was a little girl in Port Chester, N.Y., on Main Street there was an “umbrella man” who had a little cart on the sidewalk and, for a small charge, would repair the umbrella.

Summertime

Glorious summer days,
sunshine all around.
Beautiful summer nights,
fireworks abound.

June’s Gifts

In the park June greets us with her roses.
Their beautiful colors and sweet scents give us Hope and Peace.

April Thoughts

Sticks, leafless and devoid of life, turn into the overflowing, yellow glory of the forsythia.