"Love is the glue that makes us stick"
by Marydel Rosenfield
Love is the glue that makes us stick
That holds us together through thin and thick
Love is the yeast that makes us rise
To the occasion and fills with surprise
Love is the power that helps us stay
The course when we enter the fray
Love is the force that keeps us on track
That sends us on missions and brings us back
Love is intangible and also invisible
And sometimes positively risible
Being in love is a human emotion
Entraps like a mud flat, engulfs like the ocean
As fish love the water and birds love the air
Love tugs at our heartstrings and makes us a pair.
About the Author
Marydel Rosenfield (nee Coolidge) grew up in Bangor, Maine, the daughter of a forester; she was an only child and bookworm. She always loved playing around with words (learned "The Jabberwocky" in third grade; plays Scrabble not bridge). Her favorite living poet is Billy Collins. She lived in Riverdale (NW Bronx) from 1950 - 2006 with her architect husband; they summered in Maine (east Penobscot Bay region). Her favorite things are saiiing, music, three grown children and two grandchildren. Now living permanently on Deer Isle ME, she and her husband have been uproariously married for 59 years; he married her for her 1939 Ford convertible with a rumble seat.
Bed of Roses Love Sonnet Contest Winner
Lovingly selected from the earliest archives of A Prairie Home Companion, this heirloom collection represents the music from earliest years of the now legendary show: 1974–1976. With songs and tunes from jazz pianist Butch Thompson, mandolin maestro Peter Ostroushko, Dakota Dave Hull and the first house band, The Powdermilk Biscuit Band (Adam Granger, Bob Douglas and Mary DuShane).