Too Much Caffeine
Not feeling completely awake, I decided some coffee to take. First a jolt, then a jar! Just like revving my car, While keeping my foot on the brake! Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Thursday, August 19, 2010
The Question You Should Never Ask - Another Kind of Love Poem
"Would you marry me again?" -... you mean if I knew how things were to be? "Well, yes, that's what I mean. I guess." -... if I knew you'd be paralyzed a few years after Bob was born? "That's not fair. No one knows that. For better or for worse, remember?" - Yes I do. And here I am. So, what's your... Sign in to see full entry.
The Question You Should Never Ask - Another Kind of Love Poem
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Wednesday, August 18, 2010
The Fireplace at Breadloaf Inn - 7 am
The lazy snap of gray and glowing maple logs Collapsing intermittently to hush and ashes... Languid dance of flickerflame there Threading random in and out... Redolence of thousand former fires, Of old linen, wax and woodsmoke, Damp-dispelling warmth... A solemn clock off somewhere ticked and slowly... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
The Last Straw
That single straw airy drifting bit of nothing much unimportant piece of jetsam drifting mote of random flotsam airborne speck of nothingness nearly weightless scarce substantial light enough to float aloft with any wind no weight at all to speak of wafted drily bestows itself with faintest hush - a... Sign in to see full entry.
The Last Straw
That single straw airy drifting bit of nothing special unimportant piece of jetsam drifting mote of random flotsam airborne speck of nothingness nearly weightless scarce substantial light enough to float aloft with any wind no weight at all to speak of wafted drily settled with the faintest hush a... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, August 16, 2010
The Porno Doll
Ed Molloy's a thrifty cop And never wastes a dime. Last month, for instance, when he drove Across the bridge each time, He set beside him "Doris", whom He picked up in a raid. That way, reduced carpooler's rate Was all the toll he paid. NOTE: A true story! Only the name has been changed to protect... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
Four Final Limericks*
1 At The Bus Station, or Why I Broke Up With Ruth From Duluth She was into her punning so deep, Her attention I scarcely could keep! "Don't mess with me, Ruth! Does it go to Duluth?" - "No, buses out here go 'Beep! Beep'". 2. Food For Thought "Generalizations by nature are false!" he concluded. His... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, August 14, 2010
Before My Friend Gene Loughlin Was Certified Insane
Gene was a perfect mimic with no self to call his own Talk to Gene, and as you talked he sucked you dry of tic and tone You watched as he - all unaware - began To practice being you. Like image in a mirror he moved with you on cue; You listened to him talk - uncanny! heard yourself anew. (You and I... Sign in to see full entry.
Before Gene Loughlin
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