Today I search for sympathy.

Alas, Alack, Poor me!

Had a bit of an accident

And banged up my widdle knee.

10/18/13

You’ll find it carved on ancient walls,

In hieroglyphics on papyrus.

What she’s doing is nothing new.

Stop picking on Miley Cyrus!

10/04/13

Hot potato, mashed potatoes,

Alligator stew!

I want seconds,

How ’bout you?

10/3/13

Whether you are quite uptight,

Or like to say, “Hey Mon!”

Business is still business.

And the show must always go on.

9/27/13

Poetry makes me hungry,

Like jambalaya or falafel.

My poems are mostly pretty good,

But some are simply waffle…

9/20/13

When asked about my poetry,

Some folks hedge and waffle.

Honestly though, some are good,

While others are simply awful.

9/20/13

This week has been long,

Filled with challenge and strife.

I’ve never needed a Friday

This bad in my life!

9/13/13

They demonstrated their cunning,

Strategy, wiles and ploys.

And emerged victorious,

How ’bout them Cowboys?

9/10/13

I’d rather be in bed.

Resting my weary head.

But I’m at work instead.

Happy as a lump of lead.

Filled with looming dread.

About the things she said.

Watching where I tread.

So I don’t end up dead.

Just hanging by a thread.

Perhaps some day I’ll wed.

And like in books I’ve read.

I’ll finally go to bed.

To rest my weary head.

YAY!

8/30/13