Thursday's Things In A Row

Rows of lights

to see in the dark

Rows of steps

to test your heart

Rows of windows

Rows of bricks

A place to come when you get sick.

Flying proud for all the see

the flag of the brave and the free.

Thank you for all your kind words and prayers.

  Hubby is home but can't work his chair.

He's a lefty so they cut on the right

His recliner's right handed

It's a sad sight.

But he can shoot when he is well

and won't blow his ICD all to hell-o

Say hi to Pat

She's got rows

Imagine that!

Rows

Rows for Pat

Thursday's Things In A Row

My rows for Pat

to share with you.

Check out her place

There's more to view.

Pat's Changing Her View

I see beauty in Nature's art

I find rows close and far apart

chicken line-ups are fairly common,

Which one scratched dirt from top to bottom?

No farm is complete without tractor tracks

Is it progress or three steps back?

Check out Pat she has news,

no rows this week,

she chnaging her view.

Rows With Pat...

Daffodils in the yard

posts show Hubby's working hard

and to prove I get around,

a row of things from a town.

I'm addicted.

Pat, it's true,

I see all these rows

because of you!!!

Rows...

boat docks on the lake,

green boards where we ate,

Hurry up, boys, we're running late.

Visit Pat for a variety of rows.

Rows...

Oriental words and birds,

flowers, beaks and toes.

One painting holds many rows.

Ancient law books,

very old,

and future flowers

make my rows.

Go see Pat and visit the list

of others who line up things like this.

Thursday's Things In A Row

Rails up a trail in a city park,

twenty-two wheels making sparks,

rows of white rails,

the boundries they mark.

Pat's got rows,

visit her, too.

She's waiting

on the edge with a view.

Thursday's Things In A Row

I've said enough about where we've been

and with these rows, the trip will end.

I know you're thinking I might be "touched"

but this ole gal don't get out much.

Check with Pat for rows to see,

she gets out more than me.

Thursday's Things In A Row

Rolls of Swiss Chocolate Rolls,

a morning delight,

help maintain my figure

with every bite.

A wire basket at work

catches the mail

when you drop letters in the slot

they land in this jail.

I process them quickly

and get them on their way

when the letters arrive

it makes a person's day.

Rows of stamps,

buttons,

and pegs

are all just a part of my postal day.

I'll be missing, Andrew and me,

heading to Mississippi,

BB King to see.

Join Pat for more row fun,

Yep, she started this,

she's the one!

Thursday's Things In A Row

Rub board rows in a winter sky,

shine on reclining grasses.

Spikes of frost line up,

 and animals tip toe through wet sand.

Cold rows on a winter's day,

but come a hot summer,

we'll wish they'd stayed.

Join Pat at A View From The Edge.

she's loads of fun any day of the week.

Thursday's Things In A Row

I missed the Rows last week!

I've never done that,

even when she was on vacation,

I sent my rows to Pat.

I remembered in the bathroom,

and with camera always ready,

I found rows surrounding me,

while I sat steady.

Pretty scary rows, I know!

Visit A View From The Edge.

There'll be better ones

than this, I pledge.

Pat's On Holiday...

    Can't miss Thursday's Things In A Row

 even if Pat is off having fun
 with family and friends.

Pat, I hope your, uh, nose is cold!

A row of toad stools,

a row of clouds in golden skies,

with a row of trees and birds that fly,

and rows of spots as pumpkins dry.

That's the best I can do

with what I've got.

My camera was empty

I took no shots.

Thursday's Things In A Row...

Color-coded gas cans wait to be used,

My rhymes has been missing

so I'll try to amuse.

No post is complete without a horse,

dressed for winter,

they line up...

of course!

Rows of pine needles covered with snow.

Do snow flakes come in a row?

Since this is a farm,

you will always see,

rows of animals

looking for feed.

Visit Pat where it is warm.

Share your rows,

what's the harm?

Thursday's Things In A Row

Charme and a row of fire wood,

sporting the same colors.

The herd is wondering who fixed the fence.

I got blamed.

Pickly pears apples on a frosty morn.

Visit Pat to see more rows

and join the fun.