My friend, he is a Welshman

Just call it a hunch

This week he lost a bet to me

And never bought me lunch…

8/19/11

Everything is covered

With dry, dirty streaks

Would love to clean up

But no water – 2 weeks

8/12/11

The hot winds of August are like a roaring train

The blazing sun is really quite a pain.

But in the Lab, it is dry as dust

Somehow, the water pipes have bust

At least outside, it could rain…

8/5/11

I love my job, I love my boss

They help me thrive and survive

But there is nothing they can do

To protect me from the 405

7/15/11

Short Week

Short Report

Hope they still

Stand up in court!

7/8/11

For baseball, I miss Willie Mays

For potato chips, please bring me Lay’s

Bring corn on the cob (once called maize)

For the holiday, let’s take off the next three days!

HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY!!!

God Bless America and Those that Stand with Us!

7/1/11

I know that I have a year’s worth of poems to show you.  But due to popular demand, I will only be posting one a day until I catch up.  Then it will be once a week as I write them.

You’re welcome.

All good things must come to an end

He said, with shoulders drooping

The only thing good about two days off

Is the chance for spiritual regrouping…

6/6/11

Monday through Friday

We toil through darkness and pain

Weekend happiness

5/13/11