Month: November 2018

Now that I the Future see, taking Stock of What ails Me. Searched for Something to Compare, chose a Tire filled with Air. Trying hard to Cast my Luck, being Vain as any Buck, Wimpy tires Want to Shun, I Select a Big Truck One. Once brand New with Lots of Tread, fearless Of what’s … Read moreLife is Like a Tire

Reflections on November Morn, Mirror Image does Adorn. Fall in Essence – Come and Gone, Winter in the Coming Dawn. Time is Stopped within a Moment, Nature giving this Bestowment. Things have Changed since Took this Shot, Reflections Froze – Forever Caught.

If Bud the Bear wore Underwear, Would He act more Debonair? Much more Than when He was Bare, Roaming wild Without a Care. With some Flair he’d Sport his Pair, Box or Briefs the Questionnaire, Answer shared ‘round Everywhere, Reply There for You to Snare. Nature calls And he’s Aware, Time now Taken to Prepare. … Read moreIf Bud the Bear wore Underwear

All can’t Be a Unicorn, some Must bear the Nasty Horn, so Don’t look at Them with Scorn, in the Night or In the Morn, when They wear the Uniform, ever Proud and not Forlorn, with a Strength that is Inborn, to Protect that They have Sworn.

I am Old but Get up Early, guess It makes Me kind of Surly. Get straight To my old Routine, in my Dungeon can’t be Seen. Elliptical don’t Hurt my Knees, exercise For this Old Geez. Watch the News upon the Tube, most I see Is such a Rube. Commercials they hope Geared for Me, … Read moreWasted on Me

Does anybody Read these Things, Full or Eating Chicken Wings? Does it Matter what I Write, In the Morning or at Night? Rhyming Words to Keep me Sane, though Sometimes it Is a Strain, on Old Cells within My Brain, hope Not out my Ears they Drain. Comments now Will show as Made, left for … Read moreDoes anybody Read these Things?