#epitaph #haiku #inspiration #poetry
Her name is Rio and she dances on the sand 80s music rules!
American governance is only as str… As our ability to defend it. And if (or when) it goes away We won’t ever get it back.
Sometimes there’s just nothing to… And other times, there’s more than… But in the wake of Jimmy Buffett’… I’m going to try creating new stuf… If I were a big rock star
Ellos no conocen la fria de Chica… It’s chilly at night in early Oct… Really cold weather has yet to arr… Those who haven’t experienced a M… are in for an unpleasant shock whe…
Whenever I hear that someone has… the first thing—and often the only… I want to know is how old they wer… Someone older comforts me because I feel like I still have some tim…
A Friday morning brings forth my… For all of the good things in life So when that song plays on the rad… To remind me of music’s soothing c… I sing right along, secure in the…
No more smarmy voice No more befuddled face No more Tucker Carlson Fox is in a better place
Ron DeSantis is A foul combination of Gaston and LeFou.
Assholes in traffic A Chicago fact of life They need to drive, too
Not everyone in Florida is wealth… But there’s no doubt that some of… They stuffed their portfolios with… Because that’s what’s preferred, b… Cash is a cushion that wards off h…
There was a young puppy named Gus Who charmed and amused all of us. While on a retractable leash He darted all over. Yeesh! It made Meg and John want to cuss…
In 1980, the 12 year-old that I o… purchased a 45 RPM single of “Em… So much of the world from back the… is gone, and will not be coming ba… But at least the Glimmer Twins ar…
What sounded like all the fireworks on earth over the holiday weekend couldn’t assuage my dread at the memory of
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
O crying child Up in the sky Above the ocean blue! You’ll grow someday And maybe hear