Category Archives: Poetry

To a Small Boy Standing on my Shoes While I am Wearing Them Comments Off

If you must get somebody down on the floor,
What in the hell are your parents for?

Remember Comments Off

Remember, remember the Fifth of November,
The Gunpowder Treason and Plot,

Fifty North and Forty West Comments Off

When the cabin port-holes are dark and green
Because of the seas outside;

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