“No wonder stars are winking No wonder heaven mocks At men who cease from drinking Good booze because of clocks”...
New Orleans
My Dreams Get Toasted My dreams have all been toasted a bevy of beauties all buttered up buddies have pranked...
N.I.G.H.T.: Nightmare Indigestion Gastro Heartburn Tales It was probably pickles radish and cold ice creams that gave me heartburn what some...
To celebrate National Poetry Month in April I am inaugurating a new series of poems titled D.R.E.A.M.S., an acrostic for...
