Tag Archive: poem

Wake up terror

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My eyes blur at the gray Am I going blind? So hard to breathe Have I lost my mind? Breast plate of pain An ice pick in my back? No God, please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT… Continue reading

Think 2014

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Night without light Love without fear Dogs without fleas It’s a happy new year! Now all I have to do is remember to type or write 2014, 2014, 2014, 5744, 2104, 1435, 1402….… Continue reading

40 pounds of coon-cat-bad-poem

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Kitty kitty sitting pretty Never will be little bitty   Eating with me Sleeping with me Always will be right beside me   Brother brother One another Never will be Far from other… Continue reading

The Errrr Dog Commands

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My bed, not your bed, The Errrr Dog commands. So spray me with water, Bark out your demands.   My bed! No bargains! Get down on your knees!  I claim this clean laundry!… Continue reading

Ode to the Printer from Hell

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  The printer from hell is working quite well but it’s only a matter of time. It will give up the ghost and when needed the most– won’t be worth an aluminum dime.… Continue reading

To Hide in Nature’s Arms

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Cats patter your heart in unexpected ways.   Some take over your desk. Others take over your house, or claim the fridge as their home. The rare cat seeks its own, finding comfort… Continue reading

The Teeth From Hell Strike Again!

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Yes.  I was at the dental school all day today.  It was supposed to be a 3 hour tour (where did I hear that one from, Gilligan?). A few weeks ago, JC talked… Continue reading

Early Morning Eyes

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How I woke up this morning (sort of–not sure I’m fully awake yet).   Early morning dogs Pillowing my thighs Furries wake in sighs   Half-awake in fog Fluttering my eyes Furries start… Continue reading

Really. I’m Not Amused.

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The “awake” me has had it up to my tracheal toilet with Dream World.   Tail end of last night’s dream (quite literally).  I’m walking down a sidewalk, the street so narrow only… Continue reading

The road to nowhere

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Wish I could sleep, not stare at the screen.   Bumped off a chunk of  “road to nowhere.”  Rhythm of life?  What the hell does that mean? Not sure I’m going to work… Continue reading