I went for a little walk stopped to view a red cone-head when a crazed poet asked if I write anything. I replied, of course got down off my imaginary horse spit in the wind and grinned while taking in the beauty of him. As the drama unfolded I recited Longfellow in Spanish just so he would understand how difficult…
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Simple beauty
Christmas Eve
’twas Christmas Eve, 2021 and all through the living room empty eggnog cartons and Zingers wrappers were scattered about leaving no doubt Santa would be out of luck! Blu’s Mom and siblings had stopped by bringing barking tales and wagging tails to brighten the winter day without a single snowflake in the air so it was doubtful Santa’s sleigh could…
Ignited 