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From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

She was lost in thoughts,
Clearly tied up in knots.
Perhaps she had the blues,
(Or didn’t like her shoes.)

From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

A life in music is a gift indeed,
Though much is required in order to succeed.
Focus, determination and passion are best,
A sprinkling of luck will take care of the rest.

From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

I wish you knew my mother,
She’s not like any other.
Full of vim and vigor,
(No one’s heart is bigger.)

From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

His expression was fraught,
In the pose that I caught.
So I channeled good will
Through the lines of my quill.

From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

When the subway’s running late,
You may be antsy with the wait.
So close your eyes, expel some air,
And time will pass without a care.

From My Sketchbook – Rhymes and Doodles

Another of the interesting faces I sketched on my subway travels…