Election fatigue (A poem)

This one will date quickly—but I want to get it out of my system… It’s only one week into March and I’m already tired of the elections all that yelling and back-and-forth and the size of Drumpf’s erection I’m already tired of this election Let’s just get it over and done Pondering the size of [...]

The course of a quiet afternoon in the life of a solitary poet in search of the perfect poem (a poem)

Self-explanatory… I’m going to sit here out on the deck for a while feeling the sunlight on my face and listening to the waters of the creek rush past Bells will mark the hour a few minutes early in all their pre-recorded splendor at which time I will look at the clock to complete the [...]