Happy Birthday, Glenda.
From David Michael Harvey
From Duffy Brown
She’s cozy, not feeling the blues
with no desire to move around
or make a call or check the news,
she’s wearing cozy like a crown.
She’s cozy in her underwear
without any pajamas’ drag,
soaking sunlight where she is bare
she’s flying cozy like a flag.
She’s cozy without ambition,
rejecting all need to create
or following a tradition,
she’s sipping cozy like a shake.
She’s earned this lethargic repast
and cozy idyll that shan’t last.
by Michael H. Hanson
Oil painting. So much detail it does look like a photo when small or seen from a distance. The original is hanging on the wall in my living room. Sometimes I think it is my doppelganger watching me.
Did I ever share that I play the piano...although nothing like this
wonderful artist...I preferred singing in church rather than playing but always did both...and, classical music has always been one of my preferred genres.
But...got to say, I never heard anything like this! Loved it!
I found this and it made me sing...Why don't you celebrate your birthday too
while you listen!