That Smell I Love ByElise November 25, 2025November 25, 2025 6 Comments Anyone who knows me knows Christmas doesn’t start for me until Santa shows up at the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade. When today’s prompt was to write a love poem or…
The Maple Tree ByElise November 8, 2020November 8, 2020 4 Comments I am old but my memory is rooted deep. Long before men built their houses, my seed grew into a sapling and I grew strong and tall beside my brothers,…
Thinking With The Trees ByElise May 6, 2020May 6, 2020 0 Comments I sat on the swing in the yard and watched new green leaves sway in a sensual dance as a spring breeze kissed the trees that have stood longer than…
