Monthly Archives: August 2018

Oh for Snow!

Hi ho hi ho I’m an old Eskimo. Sleepy after sleeping Down words a-bleeping. Shades of hell in New Mex Like the rest of the text Life in the heat with fires hidden life behind tires Wha’ happened to pretty … Continue reading

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That New Conspiracy Theory: the answer?

Could Q be Putin?   Nan

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In the Neighborhood of Verse

EARLY MORNING AWAKENING It was 6:09 when I crept from bed. Queen sheets often trip me but I made it up and out of my room to safety. I read too much I’ll grant you that. You’d best quit reading … Continue reading

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