Matt Keough's Blog

Beautifully Bold

One tree blazing bright

Stands alone, standing out

Beautifully bold

“To-do” list is checked

Let’s head to the pond and fish

Cast away your cares

fishing

Church in the morning

A perfect family feast

Our Thanksgiving Day

Cranberry sauce is chilling

Turkey defrosted

Saint Cecilia Our broken world needs music Ora pro nobis

Ink-stained watchdog
blind in one eye
Took a deep nap
and eight years passed by

When the winds changed
he awoke from the dead
He shook off the sleep
to bound out of his bed

His ears pinned back
he began to howl
All that was fair
he now sees as foul

It has just turned cold

Brothers already bicker

Go outside and play

Mercury plummets

The northwest wind brings us snow

Blessed with a warm home

It is Friday night

Nothing much is going on

Old married guy life

TV ever glows

Sounds, images emanate

Should we bask in it?