The Rat Squeaks

No one died for no one, The truth is sooner told Than all the lies in Christendom Or all the wronged in hell. No one dies for no one, I te...

I don't want to Twitter or Dither or Blabber Unless someone is listening and might respond. They can bark back, Or meow like a catbird...

(Found Gold) The good things that are in you Must be seen first through the eyes And thus, mayhaps, seem less. But coming through the hea...

I redated this poem from 2007 because I revised it a little. Not that most readers would worry about missing the revision, but it matters...

She had a dream about herself one night in which she stood at a podium to speak a poem and proselytize, but said, “I am a private person, ...

My mouse has no tail--thereby the "tale" hangs, eh? Or not. I bought a Logitech wireless mouse for the new laptop and of course ...

I saw her once again the other day, Arrayed in clothes the colors of the rainbow. No longer does she wear those colors of the road, Those ...

Rumor has it that the Obama administration is going to appoint a " Minutia Czar". Sounds like a position I should apply for!

Here's an old poem that means a lot to me. It seems more complex than anything I write these days, so maybe it will be more difficult f...

Jumbo pixie dust. I don't claim to have any. But I'm glad I don't have to think about it!