“Memory-Cursed”

Cursed memory –

or blessed? – rarely cost-free:

so I garden me!

“No Time Soon, Pal!”

Breaking down limb-ball

for compost leaves, smoker fuel.

Now lawn rake wants me!

 

 

“Revenge Of The Booze”

Second-beer sleepy,

so many seasons spent to

become a cheap date!

“Miss H, Julie’s Song For My Mom”

She can be your friend

or my friend, but never both!

Mom knew I was baaad!

 

“Sympathy For The Divine”

Just because guilt goes

’round as lambs before sweet grass,

forgives not ‘the worm’!

“Sympathy For The Divine”

Just because guilt goes

’round as lambs before sweet grass,

forgives not ‘the worm’!