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Happy Spring, my friends! It’s finally warm again and the lilacs are once again in bloom. Sadly, occasionally, there’s no pleasing some people. The following is a testament to that notion. Take care and stay well, my friends. Stash A … Continue reading →

Hi friends… how’s the winter goin’ for y’all? Yeah… I thought so. Now, don’t get me wrong. I know that out there are those who love the winter and celebrate in all that this season has to offer. They love … Continue reading →

Hello. I’m not especially proud of this little dittie but it’s something that’s been on my mind. As I often say (and it applies here), “It is what what it is.” Oh Canada Boy… I really dislike Canada… I hate … Continue reading →

Welcome friends. Well, well, well. The big day is almost here… I hope that you’ve gotten all of your holiday shopping done. Haven’t left anyone out, I hope? No… I didn’t think so. This is the poem that was finally … Continue reading →

Hello dear friends and loyal readers. Here it the third installment of my rejected Christmas card poems. It’s short, sweet and to the point but it was, nonetheless, judged unworthy by my Queen. If you have been enjoying my Christmas … Continue reading →

Hi guys. We’ve arrived at another Friday before Christmas and as promised, I am posting another of my “rejected” Christmas card poems. I got some pretty positive feedback on my previous posting… my offering was all warm and fuzzy and … Continue reading →

Hello, dear friends and loyal readers. Happy holidays to you all. Somewhere back in October, I came to the anxiety provoking realization that Christmas was quickly approaching and that I had yet to come up with another poem for our … Continue reading →

Hi Friends. It’s been a while since I last posted a new writing. I’m not so sure why nothing new or interesting has popped into my head but I do want you to know that my little blog still exists … Continue reading →

Hi Friends. Yesterday’s anniversary, as well as the politics of the day, have caused me to again reflect upon the mysteries of my existence. What follows it my answer to cheap psychoanalytical therapy. Stash Ambivalence In the days before 9/11 … Continue reading →