Art

Doppelgänger

Annoying neighbors, very intrusive, Pry into my thinking process (Whispers and rumors) Because I stand alone.   I am not moved by windy whims, Or current trends, Or little lies Or envy. And don’t care if Jack Bought a new… Read More ›

The Fisherman’s Jug

The oak table in the corner, sturdy and solid, Under the candelabra , In the farmhouse, A cracked jug on top.   With other kitchen accruements Laid out neatly By the stove, The plates and tankards Strung on the wall,… Read More ›

Peace Through Heavy

Another Friday night, I walked into the pub, To meet my Dad who was cradling A pint of Heavy, And using his other hand To prop up the bar, With his eyes fixed on the Glasgow sawdust. His swaying difficult… Read More ›

Fool Moon

A fool With an iPhone, Is delusional If he imagines, A snap of the moon with a minuscule shutter, Will capture the enormity of this Striking ornament. It won’t, of course, But it lets God know I care. And if… Read More ›