[Landscape view is recommended on a mobile device] His red Chevy Nova speeds down the road. Chicks in the front. Chicks in the back. Kid sisters crashin’ your date. Everly Brothers scream Bye, Bye Love. Speakers crackle with every beat. Windows down there’s no AC. Long hair whips my face in the breeze. Sucked out … Continue reading Red Chevy Nova
Category: Whimsy
For Elsa
A curmudgeon since birthI'm not sure if that's true.Me thinks she is deeper.Than the ocean of blue. Elsa is creative.Her art is amazing.Her voice a delight.Especially when praising. Why does this poemContinue to rhyme?I'm not sure why,Perhaps it's just time. Happy birthday dear Elsa!Happy birthday to you!No pomp or circumstance,No clowns or balloons. Just a … Continue reading For Elsa
The Poet Who Didn’t Know It 