Bee’s Poem of the Day: Not Sure

I wrote this last week but it looks like it didn’t post. So here again: I am not sure where all this is going. My mind is on overdrive, I am binge watching tv series and drink carrot wine every evening. It’s nice to forget this crazy world for a while. Maybe I am ready…… Continue reading Bee’s Poem of the Day: Not Sure

Bee’s Poem of the Day: Good Day

Hello my dears, how are you doing? No, I’ve not gone Australian. But you say ” Guten Tag!” In German which means “Good Day”. And before I start babbling I leave you to take your own conclusions 😁. Starting the new week With hope and happiness pure A lark is rising Have a great week!!!!!…… Continue reading Bee’s Poem of the Day: Good Day

Bee’s Haiku of the Day: Good News

Coming in from the garden where I have been weeding I remembered Good News Tuesday. (It’s Tuesday, isn’t it???? 🤔) So todays poem will include my good news with links to find out more. Love is all you need On a muddy field with music A man walks the coast. Have a great day and…… Continue reading Bee’s Haiku of the Day: Good News

Bee’s Poem of the Day: There are Days

There are days that are hard to live. There are days that have a trail of sadness behind them. There are days which repeat themselves year after year. Today is such a day. 36 years ago my mother passed away and the pain sometimes is still raw. At TherapyBits I wrote that time does not…… Continue reading Bee’s Poem of the Day: There are Days

Clouds/Wolken

clouds menacing our future?   clouds menacing our doing?   clouds menacing….     ☁️🌪️☁️     wolken bedrohend unsere zukunft?   wolken bedrohend unser tun?   wolken bedrohend…

Universe/Universum

green with envy more and more they promise us eternal bliss more and more but that is not how our universe works.   😳   gruen vor neid mehr und mehr sie versprechen uns ewige seeligkeit mehr und mehr aber so funktioniert unser universum nicht.

Gedicht des Tages/Poem of the Day

Sollte ich wirklich in Panik verfallen oder lieber weiter verbrauchen wie es mir gefaellt?   🤔   Should I really panic or rather keep consuming how I like to?

Poem of the Day: Grief/Trauer

Grief. Grieving. so many lost lives. Not from war BUT our thoughtlessness. Grieving. Grief. 😪 Trauern. Trauer. So viele verlorene Leben. Nicht durch Krieg SONDERN unserer Gedankenlosigkeit. Trauern. Trauer.