As for the rabbit, Alice?
Keep your eyes on the cocky boy in the oversized coat and top hat
The lucky devil, I think now, as the inevitable third party
You never know what we'll churn up in cleaning a stall
As for the rabbit, Alice?
Keep your eyes on the cocky boy in the oversized coat and top hat
The lucky devil, I think now, as the inevitable third party
Birthdays happen, Covid precautions or not. Please remember to remove the mask before lifting the bubbly to your lips or trying to blow out the candles …
Krill
Drill
Shrill
Thrill
In my vanilla-bean beehive
with a topknot pillow
A man can’t get rich if he’s taking care of his family – Navajo proverb
Especially when his is the Family of Man or all critters
It’s a line from a wife working with her captain husband at sea, in correspondence preserved at the Penobscot Marine Museum in Searsport, Maine.
What wisdom!
The ocean can be truly cruel, especially on the sailing ships and their masts of her era.
the wet horizon pours out
draped in fish
down to the seed
rather than transcendence
As for my emotional home, I’m lost
without geohistory and mythopoetics
where I wanted to collapse into your dreams
once you came
I’m assuming they’re robocalls, which I believe should be outlawed with horrendous consequences. Or even if live, rather than recorded, going for the throats of the higher-up perpetuators, rather than the poor offshore minions who actually speak into the phone from wherever.
But still, don’t they get the idea that I got the picture that they’ll never, ever, be this responsive if I pay up and ever need a repayment by way of a claim?
It’s an aging vehicle, after all, and will need some costly repairs. How much? The so-called insurance expects to be far ahead of any premiums in the long run, no questions asked.
Got any ideas on how to turn the table on this nuisance? My readers and I are all ears!