Be Still My Liver

an ode to the bottom shelf

Channel Surfing

An earlier stop on the lonesome trail of existence
led to late nights in front of the boob tube
bloodshot eyes, mind mush, 
subpar…

The Birth of Who I Am

A Poem

My wife and I are full of joy
To welcome to our clan
A not-so-little baby boy — In…

Do Not Call My Dog a Pet

Said the woman to the vet

The One Where Our Writers Get Nicknames

No Crime in Rhymin’ — Jan 2020

I was gonna stop doing these monthlies

No Crime in Rhymin' — Feb 2020

The Valentine Gift That Broke Them Up

A tale of love gone wrong

Signs and Signals

a poem

I wonder exactly where 
we’re heading,
if it’s safe to cross,
but everything feels skewed…

I Once Gave My Life To Baseball

A Sports Rhyme

Rachel M, You’re One of a Kind

a shout-out in verse