Horrific Nursery Rhymes: Happy Mother’s Day…

**Dedicated in loving memory to my Mom, Shirley Mae Snyder. Mom loved Horror Films, and probably would have seen a film like this with me if she was still here today. Thanks for the memories Mom. Still ❤️ You** Mary was on the lam she committed a heinous crime everywhere she went paranoia was closeContinue reading “Horrific Nursery Rhymes: Happy Mother’s Day…”

Michener Museum Celebrates Keith Haring..

My wife and I visited the Michener Museum in Doylestown, PA. Specifically for the Keith Haring exhibit. Haring is my favorite artist of all time. Two pieces in the Museum not Related to Haring but favorites all the same. 1. The story of red blue and a photo of me standing within the exhibit 2.Continue reading “Michener Museum Celebrates Keith Haring..”

The Terrible Poetry Contest (SONNET LXVI BY PABLO NERUDA)…

This week’s Contest was to take a famous poem by a famous poet and the first line from that poem & the rest by yours truly. I chose SONNET LXVI by Pablo Neruda. I decided to record the Spanish version. I will be submitting the English version. Sonnet LXVI I do not love you exceptContinue reading “The Terrible Poetry Contest (SONNET LXVI BY PABLO NERUDA)…”

When darker clouds hovering over someone else, are harder to clear away…

Vexed, by lack of mirth thoughts, that race real fast hides, her joy with dearth snide, and full of sass Wu Yen Shih: Wu Yen Shih is an expansion of the Ssu Yen Shi form from the Lu Shi code. Written in no more than 3 quatrains usually only 1 quatrain 5 character lines composedContinue reading “When darker clouds hovering over someone else, are harder to clear away…”

The Bi-weekly Terrible Poetry Contest- The Bird…

Theme: Bad drivers, Style: Free Verse Your blinker is on Still… Oh How much Slower must I go to get You off My Ass! Veins they but protrude Shades of red flush my face Cut me off The hell ? Holy Shit a Spider in front of my face! Smash Boom Crash not me, thankfullyContinue reading “The Bi-weekly Terrible Poetry Contest- The Bird…”

The Bi Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest: Pew (WINNER)…

A poem about aging written in burlesque style PEW 20’S COOL 30’S COOL 40’S Pew! What’s that smell? oOoOO that smell, can’t you smell that smell? Like cheese and a rotten egg got married yet, rarely it, happened. 50’s Pew!! That smell lingers from room to room everywhere you walk, in the house, at work,Continue reading “The Bi Weekly Terrible Poetry Contest: Pew (WINNER)…”