Let’s look at the word error
which sounds more like a stutter.
Do you think the mumbler
was not at all convinced or sure
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Cranky One
Crunchy Leaf Season
Here we go, it’s that time of year
when I just can’t walk a straight line.
Let me say, the fault is not mine.
I’m not drunk, let me make that clear
it’s because crunchy leaves are here.
Continue readingThe Impatient Visitor
The wind came for a little chat.
I said, “Okay, but I’m a bit busy for that.
Sit in a chair
right over there
Continue readingBug Bite
I’m pretty sure I’m a goner.
It happened rather suddenly.
I was fine, feeling okay,
until I felt something above the knee. Continue reading
Occasionally
Perfection
More Absurd Dreams
I’m going to share a dream I had the other night. Even though sharing it with you a fine folk puts me in danger of being contacted by some suit in the Homeland Security Department. But the dream made me laugh – after, of course, I was awake enough to realized the absurdity.
Be My Superman
Honey, we’ve been together so very long,
is it time to be moving on?
But wait, why can’t we still stay together?
After all, we still love each other.
We’ve hit troubled waters, can’t you see?
Why can’t we just love each other like they do on TV?
I’ll be your Lois if you be my Superman.
I’ll be your Terry if you be my Nickie.
I’ll be your Mimi if you be my Guy.
I’ll be your Nora if you be my Nick.
Maybe we can start all over,
as long as we’re together.
We’ll take it like they in the movies,
no matter what happens, we’ll be happy.
As long as we don’t break into reality,
we can do it like they do it on TV.
I’ll be your Lois if you be my Superman.
I’ll be your Terry if you be my Nickie.
I’ll be your Mimi if you be my Guy.
I’ll be your Nora if you be my Nick.
Those wouldn’t be good enough for me,
I want to go for all the glory.
I’ll be your Lombard if you be my Gable.
I’ll be your BaCall if you be my Bogart.
I’ll be your Allen if you be my Burns.
I’ll be your Evans if you be my Rogers.
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