I wasn’t intending this to be a “wake and bake” poem, but it came out like that, anyway.
The snow’s on its way And Christmas is, too So now is the very best time To wish “Merry Christmas” to you. May your holidays be happy
Thanks, Bob, for making us laugh In your calm and cerebral fashion. Other performers would shout and c… But you had a different way to cas… Comedy albums are a thing of the p…
There is a great Czar of the Snow Alongside a Lady of Glencoe They share poems and verse Whether lengthy or terse Over Zoom is their method of flow…
Ginger or Mary Ann? Mary Ann or Ginger? Actual women don’t fit so easily into this duality
All of the hard work and even harder hits that Marion Barber III endured resulted in fame, riches, and an adrenalized lifestyle
The Beatles are there now; John was murdered in New York Ci… The Who are there, too; Keith Moon drank himself to death… The Doors are also halfway closed…
12 score and 8 years ago Our forefathers brought forth on t… a new nation, conceived in liberty and dedicated to the proposition t… all men are created equal, and
When I was a kid in the 1970s When there were two types of gas a… Regular and Unleaded. The Unleaded kind cost more, So most people used Regular inste…
Inspiration is not an obedient dog that comes whenever it is called or patiently waits around to be shown some attention. Inspiration is closer to a bird
With floodwaters up to her waist A woman in Florida scrolls through her smartphone. Those devices really have taken over our lives,
A long way from Mt. Pulaski on this cold, Illinois night. The Interstate is reaching out to Kris and Chuck, near Dwight. Dwight is far behind them now
At the confirmation Of her nomination To serve our nation There was celebration And righteous jubilation
“Feels like” temperatures Don’t make too much difference On a day like this
Leaves are changing color A cool nip is in the air Winter is on the horizon But we aren’t yet there
The path of life is never smooth, or direct,