Ok, when I think of kibble, I think of pet food....
Kibble: ground meal shaped into pellets, especially for pet food
and that of course makes me think of my favorite 'virtual' pet,
RUSTY ! 
So here's my poem, special, for Rusty. 
Dear Rusty
wouldn't you love to give me a nibble
of your kibble
would it hold any appeal for me?
Do you like it as much as your favorite tree?
Ok, so here's my combined poem... days 22 and 23
Hard boiled eggs (22)
I do not wish to contend (23)
Hard boiled egss
I wish not to contend with thee
when thou sittest too long in the pot
and then with a great pop
I find thee hither and thither
high and low and yon
Oh what a mess you can be
I pray you will not do such
and so distress me
So here's my Tomato's poem.
I wanted to to a 'Tomato's and Hard boiled eggs', combined poem,
but just didn't get the creative juices flowing early enough.
Tomato's
I do love to grow
I do love you so
growing on the vine
looking so very fine
my favorite vegetable
but really a fruit
I would have you
to grace every meal
that would be a deal, to seal.
Catching up...
Fountain Pen (April 19)
I remember my fountain pen fondly
it filled me with excitement to take that pen in hand
it awakened me with desire
the desire to write something grand.
Resurrection (April 20)
Christ comes to mind
to bring to us the message
of the Divine
to let us know the hope we have
in God's undending Love
the One who loved us so much
He sent His Son from above
to light the way
to show the path
to lead us by the hand it seems
to that glorious place
we can only imagine
in our dreams.
16 For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son,
that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life.
another rainy day....
I have decided to be bad today...
I am not going to start my day with my usual proper breakfast...
I am having a cup of black coffee, and a piece of strawberry cheesecake(danish).
Why?
because it is a gloomy gray day,
and I feel discouraged that no one celebrates Christ the way they ought to...
with their whole heart and appreciation...
no matter how much they profess Christ,
how much do they 'feel' Christ?
How much do they feel the events that happened 2014 years ago?
I am feeling discouraged...
I am in a 'bummer mood'. 
Sorry.
[edit: Never discount God... He always sends just what I need... He sent two little wrens
that visited my porch today and brought just that little bit of cheer, that little bit of sunshine,
that little reminder, that God is always near to the downhearted. ]
One pair of Hands, sounds like Elvis - beautiful
The weather here today proclaims the solemnity of the day.
It is a very somber gray day today.
These words spake Jesus, and lifted up his eyes to heaven, and said, Father, the hour is come; glorify thy Son, that thy Son also may glorify thee:
4 I have glorified thee on the earth: I have finished the work which thou gavest me to do.
The heavens are weeping tonight.
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