Of fine cologne and hair gel A little dab’ll do. I’ll dabble in some friendship And a smidge of romance… Read more The Heppest Of Cats
Tag: Poets Pub
Merry Christmas
Besides attending the Christmas Vigil Mass We can leave milk And cookies Atop the Inglenook For Santa. The smoke From… Read more Merry Christmas
Last Call
Ashes ashes we all shall someday fall still. I lie here, in a tablet, sure of my fate. The hearse… Read more Last Call
Cold
Can’t you see it’s all absence? Cakes of ice remaining here ‘Can’t’ is now the only word. Country under white… Read more Cold
Sorry Eyes
Dapper, dashing, A kindly, articulate, Nattily attired gentleman His eyes were a kind hearted Pale blue. Daily he walked past… Read more Sorry Eyes
Be All That You Were Meant To Be
Nobody’s capable of everything But everyone’s capable of something Find the sundae~or a banana split?~ you were meant to eat.… Read more Be All That You Were Meant To Be
The Poor Soul
Colm had spent his entire life as a Charlie Brown. If there was a banana peel available, he would step… Read more The Poor Soul
Hard Truth
I can find short term Happiness In a mirror Because me mirror Is quite kindly and willing To flatter me.… Read more Hard Truth
Colm Against Fitheach
The Jester murmured to King Colm and his Queen In a hushed voice. ‘There’s much Folly in Blowing out the… Read more Colm Against Fitheach
The Face In the Mirror
I looked in the mirror And saw one of those people Who have the Skulls Of Saints, Mouthing the words… Read more The Face In the Mirror