clcouch123
In conversation, I prefer Christopher. My mom named me after Christopher Robin, after all. In writing, I use “C L Couch” (or, more simply, “c l couch”) because the form is genderless and also frankly easier to use. I have awful writer’s cramp. I am an educator more or less retired, more or less due to disability. At present, I live in Mechanicsburg, Pennsylvania (USA). My writing here I mean to be occasional and also devotional. Either or both. The banner and profile photographs are by my friend and peer Debra Danielson. More of Debbie’s work to be enjoyed is at debradanielson.org. Thanks to each of you and both and all for coming to my blog.
clcouch123 
May 11, 2016 at 5:07 am
In simple words repeated your painted a reality mostly forgotten and considered futile. A wise poem worth chanting over and over again. 🙂
May 12, 2016 at 8:45 pm
Yes, for many who think keeping the Earth matters, it probably does seem futile. Well, we kept trying. Thank you for mentioning the chanting aspect–I certainly hadn’t thought of that.
May 13, 2016 at 1:57 am
You are most welcome. 🙂 Your keen eye is somehow contagious, now I am beginning to have one. 🙂
May 11, 2016 at 7:12 am
WOW-GOOD.
May 12, 2016 at 8:43 pm
Splendid response! If I may, I like it!
May 12, 2016 at 8:59 pm
Definitely, like it!! 🙂 “WOW-GOOD” equates to 5 Stars 🙂
May 12, 2016 at 5:12 am
Yes we are! We were given the task to protect her, and yet we don’t always do it..
May 12, 2016 at 8:42 pm
No, we don’t always care for her. And, Kepler missions notwithstanding, we still have only the one planet and home. Thanks, Dajena.
May 12, 2016 at 5:01 pm
A very realistic poem of live.
May 12, 2016 at 8:41 pm
Thank you! Thank you for reading the work.