Soul Mate

plans and dreams

shot down

with the scatter gun

of life

are nothing

YOU, 

the soul of  me,

always

give

more

Poets United:  Poetry Pantry

Andrew's New Pants...

Saturday, I had a plan.

Pick up E strings,

go to Penney's to purchase Andrew some pants,

go to Wal Mart for groceries etc,

then go eat.

First stop, the music store.

Andrew is playing and people are enjoying it.

They came by to compliment him.

Papa's head is swelling

and Andrew walked with a new guitar

and amp...OMG!

Planning on the next grandson, Jake,

learning how to play.

Then Andrew's black guitar (Jake's favorite)

will become Jake's...don't tell, it's a secret.

We did not get to Penney's, 

We did not get to Wal Mart.  

We ate at Colton's and returned home.

So much for my plans!