HITLER’S BLUE He wakes at dawn With Eva Braun At his side Fingering a tablet of cyanide. In the white of the pill He sees snow, deep and still, Soon to be trampled by Wehrmacht feet Staggering westward in frigid…
Category: Poetry
TRUTH One day, Satan seemed evil to me, The next day, quite astute. Could truth, in fact, be relative, Instead of absolute? I pondered and I analyzed Until finally I realized My mood and my perception Had led me to…
THE SNOWMAN Here I sit Frozen in space Slowly melting. I will leave no trace. Golf ball eyes Such a terrible choice No contrast at all To my teetering head of snow and ice. How wretchedly dull My carrot nose.…
COME TO ME My days are numbered, They surely are. Before long they will lower me into the ground Where not much of anything will be around. In the meantime I am happy To linger here and let life Come…
MEDICAL ATTENTION I said, Doctor, I’m not feeling the slightest bit sick, She said, That’s just your body playing a trick! Take two of these twice a day, Plus, one of the purple and three of the grey. If you’re…