For the Rotten Poet The Rotten Poet spoke of Thanksgiving and Christmases bespoke of children far and near knowing full well they'd bend an ear when focusing a gazing eye the moment the email came through with the latest rotten poem followed the reading therein he followed not function or forum or really poetic decorum… Continue reading National Poetry Day
Who dad would call on April 1st and get over on. Dad owned April Fool's Day was his favorite holiday of the year! The groans of, "Oh Dad!" would follow his phone calls or emails. And even though we'd think he won't get over on me next year, the next April Fool's Day came around… Continue reading We always wondered!