Bob Grant I’m a Dude of Seven-five, Breathing Air – Still Alive. Some Conditions borne by Me, Needed something Others See. Can’t predict Just what’s Ahead, Take Precautions – Not Get Dead. Emergency – I can’t Speak, Communication’s what I Seek. In a Car – On a Train, Under Sun – Falling Rain. Alert Them – Straight … Read moreA Rhyme for: Elegant Medical Alert
Met the Rainbow Man today, as Was passing On my Way. Yellow, Red, Green, and Blue Indigo, Violet, Orange too. Was it was Strange his Colors Plenty, with One Color – Case of Many. Did he Mind what’s Said to Him, was his Rage up to the Brim? Some may Scorn – His colors Call, … Read moreI Met the Rainbow Man
Is there “A True” Paradise, in a Word – “All” things “Nice.” No More: Fires, Drought, or Hurricanes, Hate, Fear, or Wrecking Trains, Floods, Walls, or Racial War, Blight, Flu, or Guns Galore. Greed, Pain, or Poverty, Sins, Grief, or Snobbery. Stress, Drugs, or Higher Rates, Scorch, Freeze, or Dire Fates. Some say Heaven though … Read moreShould We Lower the Bar?
When I was a College Frosh, to Myself said, “Oh my Gosh!” Even thought was Just a Teen, most Stunning Babe I’d ever Seen!!!! Built up Courage – Asked her Out, turn Down Flat – was No Doubt. Worked on Grit – Still with Fears, asked Again in Two Whole Years. Things looked Up until … Read moreOur 54th Wedding Anniversary
Each week We Play the Lottery, I really Don’t know Why. Guess we Can’t Win really Big, if we Never Try? Surely we Just Waste our Funds, on Luck that’s Not a Lady. It’s open, Yes, to Everyone, and Not considered Shady. What would We Do if … Read moreYes, We Play the Lottery
Until the Very day I Drop, I’ll Remember every Flop, Every Venture turned to Crud, Ideas that Became a Dud. Failures number More than Wins, Virtues number Less than Sins. People liked or Not so Much, Those could Count on In a Clutch. Years have Passed the Seven-five, Amazing that I’m still Alive. Life behind … Read more“Experience”
You Believed you’re Number One, partial Reason why you Won. Thinking all should Follow Suit, pure Conceit becomes the Root. When require Constant Praise, other Questions does this Raise. Not as Strong or as Sure, deep Down truly Insecure. Rant and Rave – toss Insults, may not Lead to Sought Results. In the End your … Read moreNumber One
Speeches, Ball Scores, Legislation, Techniques to Kill Vegetation. Contracts, Billings, and Directions, Ways to Make some true Connections. Tax Codes, Weather, and the News, Which detergent You should Choose. Health Care, Menus, and Insurance, Programs to Increase Endurance. Facebook, Twitter, and the Rest, Ways to get Things off your Chest. Billboards, Street Signs, and a … Read moreThese Things should Be Written in Rhyme
Genetic Signs – so Befuddled, Even to the Point of Muddled. Circles with a Plus and Arrow, Seems to Me – Way to Narrow. I’m a Weed among Three Flowers, I could Rattle on for Hours. ‘Bout the Joy they Bring to Me, Views are not Hyperbole. Always there so Strong and True, No Complaints … Read moreThose Genetic Symbols
I take the Pills my Docs Prescribed. in Hopes they’ll Keep me Fortified. To Thank these Docs before my Nap, with Researched Words – my Geezer’s Rap: Bowel-Movement, Bowel-Movement, Bowel-Movement, Clap, Is the Beat for this here Rap. Seems my Doctors want to Know, when I see Them – Greet with “Yo!” Sagging skin Upon … Read moreA Rap for My Doctors (and all other Docs as well)