Two lovers athick in a car
Took some of their passion too far.
Her hips gave a lift,
Fell on the stick shift:
The tachometer pressed to the bar!
Louis Jordan and His Tympani Five, 1949, Decca Records.
A pastiche I assembled for my friends at MGTOW.
Are you cold?
Right wing rights get his cold shoulder.
Use a boulder:
“I arrest rights.
“I arrest right.
“I arrest a rightist’s rights.
“That’s my rite.
“My right rite.”
A bolder, colder Eric Holder
Lifts, aright, his own left shoulder
At the rites of right wing rights–
The one rite left for which he fights.
The radical notion that women are adults
Anthropology, linguistics, archaeology, and writing systems
Novel "Ready or Not": Literary Naturalism, Realism, Social Commentary; Linguistics and Limericks should be spoken ALOUD
Wandering through the world of words and language
Carmina et Verba pro Discipulis Meis
Undaily Musings of a Writer, Teacher, Mom
You need the world, and the world needs good people.
Teacher, Author, Christian, Wife, Foster Mother, and Youth Sponsor...not necessarily in that order
A blog on writing . . . and stuff.
It is what it is and it's not that bad, so I'll just keep refilling my coffee mug. Won't you join me for some java?
Reading, writing and a-rhythmic tics
creativity : art : philosophy : productivity : writing
easy reading is damn hard writing
Where there's wealth, there's a way
~ Visionary Art inspired from the Universal Soul ~