Jun2
Tag Archives: Poetry
Jun1
Season Finale
I’d really like to kill myself,
No hope for me by half.
For if Rick Sanchez can’t even make it,
What possible chance do I have?
06/01/2020
May25
Mini Vacation
Took a four day weekend,
Daddy and Sammy too.
We ate and played and slept and slept,
Because that’s how we do!
05-26-2020
May25
The Return
An unwanted journey has begun,
From which I’d like to disembark.
My mind has been slowly sliding,
From the light into the dark.
05/25/2020
May10
Rainy Sunday
Though the rain is pouring,
There are chores to be done.
Sammy is sleeping,
She is the smart one.
05/10/2020
May10
My Mind is Gone
I wish, I wish,
I wish I was a fish.
So does Sammy,
Please don’t tell her…
05/10/2020
May10
WTH?
When I was an little bitty gator,
My Mamma would toss me in a crater.
I crawled back out to find something to chomp.
But I couldn’t get a waiter,
So I told them, “Later.”
Wound up taking a romp right through the swamp.
05/10/2020
