Yellow, orange, green, and gold,
In a world devoid of drama,
Unless you can find some in
Inclusion of
An Oxford comma
Tag: Nonsense
stacks of rocks
stacks of rocks are very zen. i don't know why. that's it. the end.
To share is human:
Blurry Christmas
A bokeh is okay if
Used for effect;
But for blur to occur
May mean eyesight is
Wrecked
To share is human:
Thanksgiving, the Unknown Story
Thanksgiving is a holiday celebrated in the United States
And where we share the traditional slices of pizza
With passers-by in a spirit of goodwill
Engendered by the grateful good spirits created by our political process
And where celebrate our gratitude through
Our wholesale appropriation of the food of other cultures,
And music for that matter,
Via a public ritual of immolation by family
Before returing to the streets in our hipster garb
To hand out more pizza
To share is human:
ebullient
i know i seem ebullient,
you shouldn’t let that foolient,
and think at times
i make up rhymes —
for that would not be
coolient
To share is human:
Schrödinger’s Cat
So, I was here watching Schrödinger’s cat,
Now it’s both dead and alive:
How it has managed this, I do not know.
Somehow, though, it did contrive
So both to be and to not-be at once
Putting poor Hamlet to shame:
So the old Law of Non-Contradiction’s
Broken, and I am to blame.
So in the middle of Animal Rights
Physics, and Theater too —
I’ve violated immutable laws
What’s a poor blogger to do?
To share is human:
A Country Autumn – 6
Pumpkins: we place them with Halloween
By season and tradition,
But I could not help but wondering,
And had a faint suspicion
That something more sinister may be there,
Though their patches might look sleepy —
In autumn, do pumpkins use human spice?
‘Cause that would just
Be creepy
