Thursday, December 29, 2016

SO, WHAT MIGHT WE SAY?


POLITICAL ADIEU, 2016
So what might we say
Of this year almost spent?
In the wake of past promises,
Burdened and bent.


Great truth bore injustice,
Gentle souls sought their armor;
While pundits parsed pardons,
Toasting tea-party clamor.






As despots and allies
Collided, mid-air;
Their dangerous discourse
Seemed too much to bear.




Yet, binary schisms not
Only bring sorrow;
But a lonelier discord,
Insipid and borrowed.

May the cosmos forgive us,
This assault on our senses;
One of epic proportions:
For it razed moral fences.

May the [good]force be with us all, come 2017.




Wednesday, December 7, 2016

THAT WAS '41!



This is 12-7-2016!


Who wants "old news"?
Happy Birthday,
Robbie Grenn!!


...and many more!

XOX,
Your family
Perhaps age 5?