Autobiography

Anniversary

48 and counting. An acrostic poem.
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Swallows and Sauté Pans

We were in the field, picking the first of the spring greens,

Letting Go

A quieter day at work today and so I took the opportunity to take the short drive into town, bought lunch – scraping together the change from the...

For Elice

I was a Foods and Nutrition major in the Home Economics Department at North Dakota State Universiry. I didn't really enjoy food that much, but this...
Gold cherry

Martha's Moved On

Pseudo-folk doggerel for the broken-hearted...
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Void Street haiku set

Night now, sleep a dream, our Edens scorched, furrowed brows... torches in darkness Silicon psyches, suboxone souls, walking grayves... we are...
Cherry

Shorty

I have a tiny cock Like a crooked little finger Everybody else's dick Is inevitably bigger If six inch as an average Can truly be believed Someone...

Friend of Mine

~~ Dear Diary...it was my privilege to have been around in the early 1970s, some incredible memories stand out for me, though time has a habit of...

Frank and his cat (The Odd Couple)

When I was 21, I lived in New York, on Staten Island, and worked as an Dietitic intern. It was a wonderful year, and I made many very good friends...
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Oh Susannah, O Don't You Cry

Little lump of life Lying on my lap Gently rocking Gently breathing Slighly wheezy Soon be sleeping Please don't cry Please don't wake Please don't...