10/20/19: Well, Bless-uh My Soul, What’s Wrong With Me? I’m Itchin’ Like a Man on a Money Tree October 20, 2019 iambanapestAll Shook Up, batter-fried, dream, Dream Journal, Elvis, Gladys Presley, grace, Graceland, greed, gutted, limerick, poem, poetry, rattle, roll, shake, songs, TrumpLeave a comment Image
08/17/19: Look Upon My Body and See the Splendor of the American Experiment August 17, 2019 iambanapestAmerican, balls, bleed, golf, greed, injustice, innocents, leadership, limerick, MAGA2020, poem, poetry, righteous, tee, teed, Trump, whiteLeave a comment Image
02/10/19: Today’s Text Is From St. Guccione’s Second Letter to the Fratsters, chapter 3, verses 5-8. February 10, 2019February 10, 2019 iambanapestblessings, cheap beer, Cinemax, faith, greed, heed, limerick, patriots, poetry, Schlitz, Sunday sermon, tits, TrumpLeave a comment Image
