Here is an original poem about teaching from my book Some Poems About Life. Who Knew? A Teacher’s Lament She appeared upon the stage as if by magic, confident, radiant, playing her part with joy and self-assurance, her singing voice clear as a bell. The next day she entered the classroom and dutifully took
To help celebrate “disloyalty to royalty” day, I am repeating my poem on patriotism from Some Poems About Life. The Patriot Jerry is a patriot, he loves his country dear. He waves the flag on July 4th, he makes his feelings clear. He fancies himself vigilant, his loyalty is defined. But when it comes
Occasionally I post some original poetry. I don’t write as much poetry as I once did, but I’m interested enough to subscribe to a “Poem of the Day” from The Poetry Foundation. I’ll admit I’m something of a purist; poetry to me should rhyme, and a lot of what I see today is the freest
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Happy Birthday, Chris Luck — The accidental way things happen without being planned. The cake said “Happy Birthday, Chris.” I said “Who is Chris?” My wife mumbled, “Someone at the office.” Opportunity — An appropriate or favorable time or occasion. Then the truth came out. She had ordered two cakes by mistake, and didn’t
Today I’m reprinting a poem from my book Some Poems About Life (available on this website). On Challenge What do you think is a challenge? Is it running as fast as you can? Coming in first in the big race and showing you’re that much a man? Or is it much more academic? Being the
Home Repairs I have a dead-bolt lock that sticks. It doesn’t want to open from the outside. So I squirted oil into the keyhole from the outside. That made it worst. I squirted oil into the keyhole from the inside. No change. I squirted oil into every crack and
I haven’t posted any poetry for a while, but this seemed appropriate for a cold, winter day. Bringing Happiness Randall lives a frustrating life, he never seems too pleased. Something is so terribly wrong, He’s certainly not at ease. “My status should be higher,” he says without a grin. “The good life should be within
Today I have a guest author — my niece Stephanie Welbaum of Blacksburg, VA. From an Idea, to a Bill, to a Law by Stephanie Welbaum In the very beginning, it wasn’t so great Someone dropped me off so I was given a number, approved, then thrown in debate On the House floor I
It snowed today, the first time this winter. I have a poem for that. Perspective The son stood in the doorway, Behold a beautiful sight! As far as he could see, nothing but fluffy white! Today would be a time of laughter and play begun. And most important of all, no school would spoil
