Mother Nature’s cycle of her season has turned her weathered wheel once more, she has said farewell to...
She started to knit a sock with a green ball of wool..knit one row, purl another.. unwinding from the...
What does a poet actually look like ? yes I understand what he or she does do.. but I am so flabbergasted...
You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.
Amelie Beth Harris fresh out womb blurted "ahoy" melded as genetic deoxynucleic acid...
Now get ready for... yup intelligent persiflage determining if potty "talk" gauge ...
I can not follow my dreams yet amidst my imagination .. I simply close my eyes and drift away amongst...
Lustrous and silken Are your woven lies Like a tapestry Of many textures You....
Mother Nature is my inspiration, that lovely lady of the skies.. each and every single thing on our world...
As little lucy lay in her bed she couldn’t hear any birds sing.. tho there were trees outside her window,...
Can you believe the sheer monstrous size Of the enormous humpback whale So nurturing &...
Within a little old mining town lies a magical mystery.. someone is leaving envelopes for anyone to see.....
Impatient princess Lonely is the throne For the monarch Is no more. Even an old...
As I stood singing amidst the choir in the altar of our Chapel as a child.. I can recall the feeling of...
The skeletal stooped spinster sits amidst candlelight spreading her canvas of milky white.. a sharp needle...
“Mam’ma who paints the pretty colours in the heavens up above ?” “Oh that’s Mother nature, she waves her...
Nirvana protégé podcast/youtube phenom quite mature talented young lass promising future...
“Mamma” “Dadda” was my childrens first words.. spoken from my little ones, the cutest words I’d ever heard...