Category Archives: Poetry

Poems, either in their entirety or in part.

Homage To My Hips Comments Off on Homage To My Hips

these hips are big hips.
they need space to
move around in.

The Ballad of Sigmund Freud Comments Off on The Ballad of Sigmund Freud

When not enough folks were getting sick
A starving young physician tried to better his position
By discovering what made his patients tick.

Fifteen, Maybe Sixteen Things to Worry About 1

My pants could maybe fall down when I dive off the diving board.
My nose could maybe keep growing and never quit.