Ruby J. Moore

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it’s the memories of you that are the most precious.

A Ruby....A red precious stone is what the dictionary says about the name.

Don't know exactly what her mom was thinking when she gaqve her the name. Sometimes a man fits our personality, our character. It sometimes defines our hearts or minds and our soul.

Well Ruby More's name said it all about her. She was as a precious stone. Her personality and character was a genuine as the most precious of all rubies. Her heart, soul and mind shined brighter than the reddest of all...

Thank You, Friend


Thank you, friend, for all the things
That mean so much to me--
For concern and understanding
You give abundantly.


Thanks for listening with your heart;
For cheering me when I'm blue;
For bringing out the best in me;
And just for being you.


Thanks for in-depth conversation
That stimulates my brain;
For silly times we laugh out loud;
For things I can't explain.


For looking past my flaws and faults;
For...