Pottersville

We all live in Pottersville,   just beyond Potter’s Hill. Working in Potter’s Mill,   lunching on Potter’s swill. Life is grand in Pottersville,   so long as we all serve his will. Potter’s values he’ll instill,   and we all will pay the bill. Snow blows past the window sill,   as we feelContinue reading “Pottersville”

QAnon Blues

Pedophiles and pizza,   just like at Chichen Itza Waiting for the Storm,   for QAnon’s the norm. “Where We Go One, We Go All”,   is their insurrection call. They proudly will salute,    their mango orange galoot. Their Shaman with his horns,   is breaking all the norms.  JFK ain’t dead,   he’sContinue reading “QAnon Blues”

The Love in Your Eyes

The Love in Your Eyes Letters and words and numbers fade from black into grey, Lines and angles and circles specked and dotted they’ll stay. Faces and flowers and paintings are dreary and drab, Sometimes I can’t see a dot, a dash or a dab. The shadows of mountains and the vistas between, Are justContinue reading “The Love in Your Eyes”