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Happy 4th of July to you all. In this poem I try to capture the obvious and give it a bit of the Stash perspective. Stash An Understatement You know what? It’s hot. Hot. Hot. Hot Boy, we’ve got hot… … Continue reading →

Hi Folks. Having been an elementary school teacher for 30+ years, there has been one thing that has plagued my mind and troubled my soul. I hope that by writing this poem, I will rid myself of this unwanted companion. … Continue reading →

Hi, My Friends, For those, who think I’ve gone all heavy and socially aware in my writings, here’s a lighter offering. Within this poem, you may find a glaring lapse of grammar. I know… I know… but anything for the … Continue reading →

Hi friends. I don’t know what got into me but here’s a lengthy exposition of some recent thoughts of Stash. It’s fairly lengthy and written in prosaic form. There are no rhymes. Give it a go and see what y’all … Continue reading →

Oh my gosh! I published this poem and one of my good friends and (loyal fan) read it and replied, “You’re picking on mothers and this weekend is Mother’s Day”!” Oops! My bad. I did not mean to malign the … Continue reading →

I still haven’t gotten the muse to write anything new. Perhaps the well has gone dry. In any event, here’s another from my archives. This poem is an homage of sorts to Jacques Brel and is what a few of … Continue reading →

Hi, my friends. Yeah I know it’s been a long time since I’ve spoken to you all. For whatever the reason, I haven’t had the itch to write anything new. Hopefully my lethargy will pass but until then, here’s an … Continue reading →

A good friend of mine noted a glaring holiday omission on my part. By special request, here’s a belated Valentine offering… one that I’ve dug from the dark musty catacombs of my poetry archives. Said Barney Bear to sweet Bernice … Continue reading →

This poem was written about a little girl that I once knew. She’s now grown to be a fine young woman but I’m glad to report… though she’s a bit taller, a bit older, a bit more mature… she’s still … Continue reading →

The Unjust Paradox of Existence At my age I’ve changed my focus From becoming upper class and wealthy. I’ve set, for myself, a more sensible goal…. Becoming slimmer and a bit more healthy. So, I’ve been counting my calories And … Continue reading →