~~~Sharing my Award Winning Juvenile Book with all of my fans ~~~

The Fat Black Cat

By: C. L. Collar

I opened the door and there she sat

on my front porch, a Fat Black Cat.

Since Halloween’s not far away

I decided that she could stay

Addition to my fun décor

A Fat Black Cat at my front door.

I really thought by the next day

She would have scampered far away.

But as I opened up the door

She had added to my décor

A big Fat Rat with a pink tail

Of course I let out quite a YELL!

She was not bothered by me much.

She simply said “It’s just my lunch.”

                         I really thought by the next day

                        She would have scampered far away

                        But as I opened up my door

                        She had added to my décor

A Large Black Spider in a Web

“He’s just a friend,” is all she said.

“He might stay for a day

Or he might simply go away.”

I really thought by the next day

THEY would have scampered far away

But when I opened up my door

They both were there and there was more!

She had procured a great big SNAKE

Dead of course, but still a SNAKE!

“He bothered me.” was all she said

As she daintily cleaned her head.

I really HOPED by the next day

THEY would have scampered FAR away.

 

But when I Opened up my door

There was more there than before.

A Bat was hanging from the eaves.

She growled and said. “I am not pleased.

I chased him all night through the trees.

He just won’t go. He’s such a tease!”

I really HOPED by the next day

They would ALL have gone far away!

But when I opened up my door

There was a surprise for sure!

The Cat had donned a Pointed Hat

And a cape was draped upon her back.

She smiled at me “Don’t I look dandy?

Maybe I will get some candy?”

Halloween night was finally here!

No one would come to my house this year

I thought as I looked out the door

At my unusual décor.

They would all be scared and run away

That cat had ruined my favorite day?

As I climbed into my bed

Costumed kids danced in my head

At least I’d see them in my dreams..

Then suddenly the doorbell rings!

I jumped and scampered to the door

And there I was surprised once more.

I opened the door and there she sat

The Fat Black Cat with the pointy hat.

Goblins and ghosts petted her fur

They gave her candy as she purred

Your house’s the best I heard them scream.

And as they ran off,  I know I’d seen

What will be MY BEST, HALLOWEEN!

I thought that she was here to stay

But she had vanished the next day

Gone was the Spider and the Bat

Gone was the Snake and the fat Rat

I really hope she will come back

Next Halloween, my Fat Black Cat!

October Fun

October is Here

By Cathy Collar

October is here with all its delights,

Colorful leaves and scary dark nights.

Hot apple cider and cinnamon buns,

Witches and goblins out having fun.

A round harvest moon with its golden shine.

The witching hour, time between time.

Sweet pumpkin pie, peach cobbler galore.

Ghosts, bats and vampires knock at your door.

 

Hot dogs and smores roast on a campfire.

Demons and trolls slink through the mire.
Yes it’s the scariest time of the year.

Oh but what fun! October is here!

Easter Greetings

I Touched The Hand of God Today

By: C.L. Collar

I touched the hand of God today

my worries swept away.

A newborn’s touch of innocence

to bless me on this day.

I saw the hand of God today

my doubts were chased away.

The young girl said they are all jerks

 her friend brushed tears away.

I touched the hand of God today

my fears were dashed away.

The young man handed me the drugs

then he knelt down to pray.

I heard the hand of God today

my mind was blown away.

The mother said, “Take that truck back

to steal is not God’s way.”

I touched the hand of God today

my heart melted away.

Wrinkled and rough, the old man’s hands

as he went home today.

 By C. L. Collar

Happy Halloween Witchy Whoo Style

Witches' Brew

           

           Witchy Brew

       By C.L. Collar

        “Witchy, Witchy, Witchy Woo, what should we put in the brew?”

asked Witchy One of Witchy Two.

            “I do not want to make the brew,” said witchy, witchy, Witchy Two.

“I want to make a nice beef stew.”

            “What has gotten into you?” asked Witchy One of Witchy Two.

“It's Halloween and we must brew.”

            “I have nice eye of newt, so blue. Green toes of toad, I have these too,”

said Witchy One to Witchy Two.

            “No, not one of those will do,”said witchy, witchy, Witchy Two.

“I want to try something brand new.”

            “New does not go in the brew,”said Witchy One to Witchy Two.

“That is one thing we NEVER do.”

            “Ahh. I know what we can do,” said witchy, witchy, Witchy  Two.

“We can and will make old cow brew.”

            “I do believe, that, we can do,” said Witchy One to Witchy Two.

              “It will be old and will be new. Witchy, Witchy, Witchy Woo!”

January 2024

 The New Year Brings so much to look forward to.

There will be more new poems and short stories added to this blog.

I have been in kind of a slump with my writing and blogging since I had Covid 2 years ago. I am finally starting to connect with my muse again. Hopefully I will be finishing the 3rd book in my The McCory Chronicles Series and writing new poems to celebrate the return of my muse.

Wishing all of you the best year of your life and many more ~ 

Spring Has Sprung

               Spring                               
         Has  Sprung!
                                   By Cathy Collar

The beautifully colored flowers
Suddenly burst into bloom!
Spreading the scent of sweetness,
Throughout Mother Nature’s room.

              The cheerful birds chirp a melody

As the leaves dance

 to their song.

The butterflies flutter 

from flower to flower
Throughout the whole 

day long.

The bees buzz by so busily,
Doing their very best
To make sure  they touch each tiny flower,
And spread its tenderness.

Mother Nature is pleased, all is well.
Again Spring has Sprung!

She kisses each worker with dew drops,
And tells them how well they have done.

The Pursuit

Hello everyone! November is Here!

This week I am sharing one of my November short stories. I hope you like it!

The Pursuit

By C. L. Collar

“911, what is your Emergency?”

“You must come RIGHT NOW! HURRY!”

“Sir, please state your emergency?”

“I am being chased by a madman. He has a gun.     HURRY!”

“Okay sir, stay calm. What is your location?”

“I’m in the woods behind Clear Lake! I’ve been running for my life for at least an hour. Pant. Pant.  I just now got a signal on my phone. I can’t last much longer. You must hurry!”

“Okay Sir, stay on the line. I’m sending someone right now.”

“Attention all patrols in the Clear Lake vicinity. We have an emergency situation in the woods behind the lake. The suspect is a male carrying a gun in pursuit of another male. The suspect is armed and dangerous. Approach with caution. Sir, are you still there?”

“Yes, I’m hiding.”

“Can you see the man pursuing you?”

“N n n no, but I can hear him.”

“Did you get a look at him?”

“No, he was shooting at me! But I know who he is.”

“Calm down. Help is on the way.”

“I’m trying, but I can still hear him coming through the trees. He keeps calling for me!”

“So, it is someone you know, sir?”

“Oh yes, I know him all too well! He has been my neighbor for the past four years. Ever since I moved to the country.”

“Do you know why he is trying to kill you?”

“I have no idea.  He comes after me every year. Usually, I can just stay hidden from him, and after a few days he just gives up. I tell you this man is crazy! This time he found me and chased me into the woods. He is going to kill me!  Last year he had his wife with him. She had a knife and a gun! I wouldn’t be surprised if she weren’t out here too. They are both crazy people. I should never have moved to the country! The town was so much safer!”

“Please stay on the line while I advise the police of this possible other suspect.”

“Attention, all patrols in the Clear Lake area. There is a possible second suspect, a female, who could be carrying a gun and knife. She is thought to be the wife of suspect number one. Proceed with extreme caution.”

“Just try to stay calm the police are on their way.”

“That’s easy for you to say. You don’t have a maniac, chasing you through the snow in the woods!” 

“I know, but you must try to stay calm and hidden until the police get there.  I will stay on the line with you until you are safe.”

“You are so nice. I have gotten my breath back. Now I probably should run some more.”

“No! It’s best that you stay hidden. Just keep quiet and stay on the phone. Do you hear any sirens?”

“No. I’m really deep in the woods. They probably won’t find me in time. I really need to run now. I hear him calling and he’s close. I will keep my phone on, but I must move NOW!”

“This is unit 26.  We have arrived at the location. Be advised we have found an 1870 ford pickup. It is empty. The license plate is missing. We have found a box of shells for a 12 gauge shotgun inside. The registration is too faded to make out. Looks like E…something maybe Fud. Backup is here, and we are starting our pursuit into the woods.”

“Sir! Sir! Can you hear me?”

“Pant, pant… yes. I’m hiding again.”

“Good. The police are in the woods. Just stay out of sight and let them look for your assailant.”

“Okay. I can’t run anymore anyway.”

“While we are waiting sir, I didn’t get your name. I need it for my records.”

“It’s Tom ma’am, Tom Turkey.”

Click!

~~~~Star Dancing~~~~~~

Since the stars have been talking to me lately I have decided to share this poem about them. I am forever amazed by the night sky!

Spring is Here

Spring is Here and with comes National Poetry Month. Here is one of my favorite Spring Poems. I hope you enjoy it!

To Be a Butterfly

By C. L. Collar

I’d love to be a butterfly, so beautiful and free,

To float along with the clouds, all the world to see.

I’d like to be a butterfly, and flutter till I settle,

On a soft and colorful, velvet rose petal.

To drift from flower to flower and blend in beautifully,

With my many glorious colors, shining joyously.

If I could be as carefree as a butterfly,

I would not be afraid to live or afraid to die.

I would not have to worry of what was planned to come.

I would just be proud to know,

That God’s will was done.

January Birthstone

 It is January! 

If you were born this month you are a 

Gorgeous Garnet!

Garnet "The Stone Of Regeneration "
When you seem trapped mentally or physically, I strengthen your survival instinct, bringing courage and hope back into your soul.

See all of our Beautiful Jewelry 

https://www.etsy.com/shop/AnnasLegacyGiftShop

September Birthstone~

 It is September! If you were born this month, you are a Sexy Sapphire or Lovely Lapis Lazuli! 

Sapphire "The Stone Of Inner Spirit" 
As a star of the skies brought to Earth, I blend with you to initiate the awakening of your intuitive senses.

Lapis Lazuli " The Stone Of Proclamation " 
With my beautiful cosmic blue color, I contact your spirit guardians to protect you. It is also my duty to instill upon you the power of words. Use them to teach and heal those who have not found their voice.

Check out all of our beautiful September Jewelry @ https://www.etsy.com/shop/AnnasLegacyGiftShop?section_id=17685982

March Birthstone ~ Aquamarine

It is March!!! If you were Born this Month, you are an 
Amazing Aquamarine!
Aquamarine "The Stone Of Enlightenment"

I am helpful in understanding underlying emotional states and interpreting how you really feel. I sooth fear and increase sensitivity. Wear me close to your heart and feel the sea, recalling dolphin dances with childlike delight

See all of our Beautiful Aquamarine Jewelry and More @

https://www.etsy.com/shop/AnnasLegacyGiftShop

February

 It is February!! 

If you were born this month you are an 

Amazing Amethyst!

            Amethyst " The Stone Of Spiritual Awareness "

            Gloriously purple, I am a stone with absolutely no negative side effects or associations with violence, anger or passion. I bring peace and spiritual awareness into your life.

Christmas Time ~ Poem

 

Christmas Time
By C.L. Collar

Christmas is a time of Cheer!
A Time to have your family near!
A Time to give to those in need!
A Time to plant a happy seed!

A Time to laugh and Ho Ho Ho!
A Time to share your Christian Glow!
A Time to dance
A Time to sing!
A Time to praise our Holy King!

Christmas and Icicles (Poem)

 Christmas and Icicles

By C.L. Collar

Christmas and icicles go hand in hand.

Snowflakes dance on mittened hands, 

Christmas joy spreads through the land.

Christmas and music go hand in hand.

Harmony dances throughout the land.

Christmas carols shared while holding hands. 

Christmas and giving go hand in hand.

Imparting treasures through the land,

As gifts are passed from heart to hand.

Christmas and laughter go hand in hand.

Joyful laughter spreads across

 the land.

Christmas sweeps through the heart of man.

Commercial Christmas (Poem)

 Commercial Christmas

By C.L. Collar

Christmas is too commercial
 That is what I hear them say.
But in the eyes of Christians,
It is truly not that way.

 

For in each  shining light,
The Christmas star shines clear.
And in each twinkling eye,
  The Christmas spirit is near.

Santa Claus, they all say,
Takes away the true meaning.
 Doesn’t Santa symbolize,
World peace and love and giving?

 

Christmas carols have not changed,
I hear the children singing,
About the birth of Jesus,
And praising the newborn king.

They say the spirit’s smothered,
 Too many decorations.
But have they all forgotten?
Christmas is a celebration!

And early Christmas morning,
The spirit is shining through,
In all the children’s voices,
                                               The meaning is still so true.

When above all of the glitter,
I hear my daughter say,
“We love you baby Jesus.
Have the best Happy, Birthday !”

The Christmas Tree Mystery

The Christmas Tree Mystery?

By C.L. Collar

 

The kitten snuck under the tree.

What, oh what, did the kitten see?

A silver ball shiny and bright,

Sparkling in the Christmas lights.

She then gave it a wee small bat.

She watched it sway this way and that.

She sat and watched it till it stopped.

Then cocked her head and thought a thought.

She looked up high into the tree.

And many sparkling balls did see.

She squatted low and looked around.

Not a soul there was to be found.

The coast was clear, branch one, two, three.

“Bright balls swirling just for me!”

Branch four, branch five, “Oh mercy me,

I am at the top of the tree!”

But then the tree began to sway.

The tree branch sort of gave away.

She sunk her claws into the trunk,

As the tree fell with a ker-thump.

She found her feet and with a hiss,

Looked all around for who did this.

Who had cut down the Christmas Tree?

This was as bad as bad could be.

Footsteps came running down the hall.

She heard them right before the fall.
She looked around, she had to see
Who had cut down the Christmas Tree.

She hissed and growled at everyone.
They all stood there just looking dumb.
She crawled from underneath the tree.
"Why are you all looking at me?"