A poem a day keeps the doctor away
Unless you have to stay up to midnight writing one
Or two
Or three
Because you stubbornly want to write one for every day in the month
This month
This month that is almost over
In which case
You should stick with an apple
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The truth is in the context. My context involves packing lunches, pushing vegetables, making beds, washing clothes, lots of singing and dancing, and pretending to hunt Bison. This blog is where I report my truth ... often in verse, seldom in rhyme, and never meant to be vocalized.
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- A poem a day
- Imaginary Snow Days
- Her love is better than chocolate, but what about ...
- Snow Storm
- Blizzards and Saddam: Passing fancies
- Rapid Development: My Daughter as Korea
- Pretending to Sleep
- January
- If
- &%@$ is funny
- Balance -or- prolonged and unsatisfied sexual exci...
- Dinner
- Yes and No
- Mine
- Interruption
- Connected
- Innocents
- Martin Luther King Jr. and Preschool Teachers
- Poop and Pee
- Words
- Snow Fall Flashbacks
- Fever plus Motrin
- Working Late
- Sick Day
- Deja Vu
- Of Danger and Disease
- Every Other Night
- Huck Finn has a Tantrum
- January 3, 2011
- The New Year
- First Day
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