The Hynes Family

Here is a poem that I wrote a while ago. It depicts an early morning walk Dad and I shared while we were vacationing at Sandbridge Beach one year. A September Sunrise A man and lass from cottage steal, While the shroud of twilight lingers, And o’er the moonlit sands of pearl Their footprints yet imbedded...

[photo:1866:set=11209] Here’s an excellent poem that I found in Maryanne’s reading book. I found a few practical examples of ways to help others. Help Others If any little word of mine May make a life the brighter, If any little song of mine May make a heart the lighter, God help me speak that little...

Everyone who comes to the Neelys’ house, Though they be as small as a mouse, Must ride the grass-sled down their hill, It might be wise to first write your will. We did hear from the Neelys’, Who’d done a few wheelies. The oldest person to make it alive- An 83 year old lady did take the dive. For an...

Near the end of our vacation last week, one of our activities was to each write a timed essay about our time at Sandbridge. Mine was in verse - here it is: A vacation to the beach is a restful retreat You have little to do, but plenty to eat Such was our lot as at sandbridge we stayed From the break...