The Dog Catcher By John T. M. Herres (c) 2011 No one else had a dog on their baseball team, but Bruce was not your average dog. When he was still a puppy, he would run back and forth as my friend, Eric, and I would play catch. The look in Bruce’s eyes …
Here is a whimsical verse I thought of when I considered the mortality of bees. Hope you enjoy! Sacrifice While walking in the woods one day, I looked down to see A flower growing aslant the path Adorned with a bee. I noticed a petal misaligned, And very queerly hung, And bent to pluck it …
Life is long, Life is hard, You never know what’s in your cards; We start out small and then we grow, And all the sudden we’re getting old. As the sun makes passes across the sky, We learn how to laugh, learn how to cry: We care about things, they fall to the side, To …
A New Development I have been granted the privilege of being featured on a blog not my own! Sally Cronin of Smorgasbord – Variety is the spice of life has posted my “Scenery” poem, as well as links to me around the web, and we have already gotten several favorable responses! Will this improve my …
Scenery The most beautiful scenery, I think of all, Is the majesty of a waterfall. A Caribbean lagoon of clear blue Would have to come in at number two. Not to be discounted, let it be said, Is a sunset filled with lavender and red. In a lake in a meadow, it’s nice to find, …
