03/19/20: The Party of Health Care! ~ IX (Covid-19 Codicil) March 19, 2020March 19, 2020 iambanapestair, choir, coronavirus, covid-19, death, die, expire, fudge, lungs, party of health care, poem, poet, poetry, Senate, sludge, Trump, Trump judge, Trump limerick, Trump poetryLeave a comment Image
04/14/19: Yes, But It’s a Dry, Murderous, Excruciating Heat April 14, 2019 iambanapestchest cavity, death throes, dewiness lost, global warming, health care, limerick, lungs, National Poetry Month, parched, poem, poetry, spine, stiff, swallowing, synergy, tongue, TrumpLeave a comment Image
01/18/18: Bet You Can’t Eat Just One January 18, 2018 iambanapestCHIP, hymns of the glorious future, limerick, lungs, one's young—the eating thereof, poetry, They call me Wonder Flinger, TrumpLeave a comment Image
