[tabby title="Poem"] Moon River is such an old song,Where love was strong; it made me shiver,But, those times are truly, long gone,Feelings linger, skipping the blither. Life was better round the bend,Oh, how the song’s message would croon,No thought that...

[tabby title="Poem"] We didn't sail then,we got shot instead,the wrong words didwhat they usually do. Our bodies smelled,most sailors threw up,a lot of tourists stoppedto observe our quietude. We disappointed all,we just stood up to go,our work was not doneand...

[tabby title="Poem"] Once it was hunted, about to extinction,For its oil that would yield light,Now petroleum is of distinction,Illuminating mind’s dark night. I worry somewhat about the species,‘Tho no more the Nantucket sleighride,Congrats for the thinking and new theses,Wherein both...

[tabby title="Poem"] The joyful games of a youthful boy (or girl),Simple pleasures, easily done,Gained from play in freedom’s whirl,Completed in the afternoon sun. Goals and thoughts of a child,Easy fantasy with make-believe,Kingdoms and castles in fantasy wild,Not a serious notion...

[tabby title="Poem"] What shall I say about Leopold,That quaint figure of an age gone,And, a ruler, ‘tho more a rogue,Once, to his power, many were drawn? To claim a land as one’s possession,‘Mid the scramble for African land,Can empire have...