Poems from Laura Bodary

Green Acres, Whereout Thou
Two fine goats, a puppy dog, a smattering of barn cats, no possums, and a happy as can be Witch!   She was picking apples one day, and the...
The Waitress Poem
Thirty-five year old knees, too much sugar, not enough tables, and a crush on a brown-eyed Vegan can make a girl grumpy!