Friday, October 9, 2009
Suppose?
For just a little while, that you could be? At your own funeral, just a presence on high. Listening to all the fine praise used to describe your life. And the love of your family would pour forth. You would be the tear in everyone’s eye. Oh, it happens to be sure but one can never be there, not...
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Thursday, August 20, 2009
eyes that squeak
Yesterday my eyes were rusty in their sockets and squeaked when I looked left to right, with little red clouds popping out when I blinked. Today they are just fine, but I miss the novelty.
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Saturday, August 15, 2009
ACHOO!
What's the one thing I don't do? Haiku!
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Sunday, May 10, 2009
I’ll have what it is I’m having
I sat on my tilting, whirling barstool wearing a tilting whirling grin. I said to the barman, “I’ll have whatever I’m having, go ahead, hit me again!” It turned out I was having life.
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Friday, May 1, 2009
Horton heard the WHO - apologies to Dr. Seuss
Horton heard the WHO He didn’t know what to do, For fear of contacting the swine flu But the WHO knew what to do Call it the h1n1 and spare the swine a lot of to-do. So he wrang his hands and washed them too Coughing into his elbow was something new The threat of a pandemic spread far and near...
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Friday, April 3, 2009
Scrum in the sky
The clouds gather To challenge the mountains Who’s broad shoulders Soar into the sky Sadly no match for the feathery mists About to gather. Clouds now butt shoulders Wrapping around everything Bumping back and forth Spitting rain everywhere. As they jostle for position They groan, laugh and bellow...
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
Cracks in the floorboards of life.
There is a vending machine across the room. No money goes in, it is fully automatic and deals one card at a time, but only one, every day. You must stand there with a ping-pong paddle and take a swipe as the card whizzes by. You really don’t know why, but you must try, every day. Some days you hit...
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Saturday, March 28, 2009
Life on the bulletin board
I pulled on a push-pin But it just fell out again FYI the news is not new By the time we see it, It is history What a mystery. For sale- Some junk I don’t need It reeks from storing it Close to where the cats peed. Notice- Employees shall remain employed Unless management needs a raise. Legal...
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Sunday, March 22, 2009
Second verese, same as the first.
Shot backwards out of a canon I actually liked it quite a bit Had a great view of where I’d been And never knew just what I’d hit.
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Saturday, March 21, 2009
Has spring sprung, a leak?
As I sat in my house at the top of the hill I let my brain look out to see what it will. It saw the clouds imprisoning the valley It saw bad weather coming down our alley. The first day of spring came and went The trees still gray, drooping and bent. The snowbanks lay all encrusted in crud No matter...
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