Although Murphy was a second baseman, he had to move over and play third. Taylor, the regular third baseman, broke his jaw while trying to field a hot ground ball yesterday. It was an u...
Early awakenings in orchard home, Morning stretching in a satiny loa… Winter’s heart softening up ahead, Pumping blood and life instead, The rite of spring of the glory da…
One of Monteverdi’s most famous Operas, Orfeo, was performed last night at the Theater in London. It was a beautiful day yesterday. The sun finally made its grand appearance after man...
The hammering gets too loud for us Americans and the onslaught of superfluous advertising hurts the ears. It overpowers all other similar events that need publicity. It drives us to see...
That Silver Sun Lo behold, up high when day is don… I can look deep into the heart of… The blazing fire that came from it… Must be a smoldering amber traveli…
You in your voluntary innocence, with eyes of fear, sorrow, fright, of pain invoked from your wounds, not knowing the whys of torture, living in the shadows of Auschwitz…
The boasting at the edge of dawn, The artwork of a million hands, Wearing flamboyant costumes Of red, orange, and yellow, Spicing up the mood of the day,
The lonely garden at the onset Of the evolution of life, The churning of mother earth, The yearning of mankind, The seed in his heart,
Chauffeur driven brooms on high As rich witches climb to the sky, Brooms of silver and brooms of gol… A skyward racing 'fore the moon of… A fun ride for a poor witch to hit…
Our dependency on God starts in the womb, and our reverence to life begins at infancy. It is pure and fascinating. Smiles are abounding as we learn to reciprocate and nourish them. O...
Gallery in the unsettled skies at… in the lap of the humid air, skyborne giants piling up cumulus… high in the sky to touch the firma… flaunting their beauty for the beh…
Nature’s laws are mandated to nurture the pulse of life and its rejuvenation. Man must open his heart to the ways of nature in order to grow closer to their secrets. Mother Nature is ...
“That big glob of gooey yellow fun… That smells so weird that funky ju… Like monsters with big, big smelly… And tentacles that wrap around gia… With muscles bulging out of yellow…
Love in Transit New love, what am I to do? My mounted pride, how much to undo… Do you leave when I have nothing? My broken spirit among its offerin…
Herman Glutman of large proportio… laying in a pile of pies’n fortune… reaching for his dinner at half pa… with his belly hang’n out and feet… A man with his hand in the handy h…