Day: October 21, 2019

Blog Christine Bialczak poetry

Quadrille

This week, I’d like you to quench our thirst for poems by playing with the word quiver.

I quiver and shake at the sound of the bike

as he pedals along next to me.

I don’t know his name nor do I like

the things that he says I will be.

I pedal my trike and just set my soul free.

Blog

Three Things Challenge #38: my response Posted on October 21, 2019 by pensitivity101

Your words for today were precious, bottom, meek

For those who are meek and sit at the bottom of the well, listen to me speak and I will cast out my spell.

You are too precious to stay in a place dark and so dank. You must rise up above and straight out of that tank.

Show people your light for its shine is intense. Let people realize the option is opening the fence.

Open it wide and allow people in. The world loves our children and all women and men.

By Christine Bialczak

Blog Grief

Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Youtube: The Carpenters https://youtu.be/PjFoQxjgbrs

Talkin’ to myself and feelin’ old
Sometimes I’d like to quit
Nothin’ ever seems to fit
Hangin’ around
Nothin’ to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

What I’ve got they used to call the blues
Nothin’ is really wrong
Feelin’ like I don’t belong
Walkin’ around
Some kind of lonely clown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny, but it seems I always wind up here with you
Nice to know somebody loves me
Funny, but it seems that it’s the only thing to do
Run and find the one who loves me (the one who loves me)

What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out (talk it out)
We know what it’s all about
Hangin’ around (hangin’ around)
Nothin’ to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down

Funny, but it seems that it’s the only thing to do (only thing to do)
Run and find the one who loves me

What I feel has come and gone before
No need to talk it out
We know what it’s all about
Hangin’ around (hangin’ around)
Nothin’ to do but frown 
Rainy days and Mondays always get me down
Hangin’ around (hangin’ around)
Nothin’ to do but frown
Rainy days and Mondays always get
Me down