Sunday, September 25, 2016

Always on the stump, is Trump

His diet fast and greasy.
His fingers pure as driven snow.
The rest of him quite sleazy.

Saturday, September 24, 2016

Thursday, September 22, 2016

I used to enjoy watching the news...

... but these days I just wanna buy a saddle, a straight shootin' gun, and see which way Lyle Lovett's old pony will run.

Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Holding on

The Summer of 2011 was hell.

Comparatively, the Summer of 2016 has been a picnic.

But still, I'm more than ready for this summer to pass into history -- especially since Autumn teased us with a 65-degree Sunday morning recently. It was so nice, I got up, fixed a cup of coffee, drank it out on the porch, and felt the seasons turn, turn, turn.

And then Sunday turned into Monday and Summer felt obligated to take a long curtain call.

Hey, Summer!

Get off the stage!

Sunday, September 18, 2016

Have a Good Haiku

Sunday, what a lark;
rise, shine, work, love, show kindness,
forge a better world.

Saturday, September 17, 2016

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

And now for some headline news:

The Cat Just Barfed On My Shoes