This infernal summer grinds on Leaving fires and deaths in its wa… Heat emergencies in many places And August still waiting to bake.

It starts off at the lighthouse at the eastern tip of the island and continues all along Periwinkle… Shell Island Beach Club Sea Winds Cottage

I’m still very angry with those who stole my catalytic converter in late February. But the money

Dozens of face masks In varied sizes, materials, and co… Were shoved into a coffee can Over the course of the pandemic. Tossing them into the garbage toda…

She was once the fastest woman ali… and won a gold medal to prove it less than a decade ago. But where does one go from the top of the world?

It’s difficult, Perhaps even impossible, To fully appreciate an artist While they’re still alive And practicing their craft.

His football team wore gold and bl… For the city that makes our steel Success was the fruit of their lab… Four Super Bowl trophies are real

Leaves are changing color A cool nip is in the air Winter is on the horizon But we aren’t yet there

Since April is National Poetry M… (#NationalPoetryMonth) perhaps this is the best time for writing Zip Odes to release my creative impulses.

The sun is out today and Warmer temperatures lie ahead. The week ahead is yet unknown Half the summer now has fled.

There once was a man named Fritz Who loved to eat gravy with grits. He loved them with butter but they made his heart flutter So now he just eats them in fits.