The Mind is a Drifter

A thought as a single taskBecomes a convoluted crimeWhen fit and sound of mindThere quakes the humble foundationA victim wanders, fearful in the wildLife's worth a wash of woolBetween one's earsBe a good sport, TexPlay the cards dealtEvery dog has his dayAnd on that day he walks Weekly Theme:Holidays & Observances Be Humble DayEuropean Day … Continue reading The Mind is a Drifter

The Day After The Day After

Perched betwixt towering monumentsI possess no title or nameI exist, solely to cowerin the shadow of their fame I must rise from the Christmas wrappingHere I will make my standBefore the champagne cannons blareMy victory will be in hand A notice, let Boxing Day bewareFrom now until ever afterI will call myselfThe day after, the … Continue reading The Day After The Day After