Goodbye McIntire 

    With tears in his eyes, he presses the pillow down.  "I'm sorry, I used to love having you around, you helped me so much." He applies more pressure to stifle the muffled squeals and struggling.  "But you've gotten so loud and you roam around like you own the place. It's not working out."  … Continue reading Goodbye McIntire 

The Bullfrog

A frog playing it cool, sat on a stool Watching the world go by His vehicle a hearse, he had a gift and a curse He knew when people would die Not a religious reptile nor amphibious gentile But said he received messages from the sky Really, it was he, that set them free Either … Continue reading The Bullfrog