10/28/19: Because I Could Not Stop For Death He Kindly Kicked Me in the Nuts Every Minute of Every Day October 28, 2019October 28, 2019 iambanapestBarack Hussein Obama, Because I could not stop for Death, death, fate, free!, gruesome, I die, limerick, love, more loved, Obama, opus posthumous, pathologists, pathology, poem, poetry, post mortem, ticket, Trump, unlovedLeave a comment Image
09/17/19: Don’t Worry, I’m a Dirty Orange Phoenix and You Won’t Even Have Time to Miss Me September 17, 2019 iambanapestdefective, dump job, finale, invective, limerick, lob, Mike Pence, moral, New Mexico, opus posthumous, poem, poetry, rally, Trump, valley, what a way to goLeave a comment Image
09/16/19: Democracy Dies in Darkness But I Do It in the Light of My Phone September 16, 2019 iambanapestdead, death, hand, hand in the till, I died, ignorance, ill will, learning a skill, limerick, madness, natural causes of course, opus posthumous, poem, poetry, spite, till, TrumpLeave a comment Image
02/09/19: Also, My Spray-Tan Seems to Have Become Creosote February 9, 2019 iambanapestcreosote, death, Earth, ferry, gloating, limerick, mythology, opus posthumous, poetry, the Underworld, tongue, TrumpLeave a comment Image
02/01/19: Grooming Choices Have Consequences February 1, 2019February 1, 2019 iambanapestautopsy, cankers, carcass, coroner, festooned, limerick, opus posthumous, poetry, pomade, rough trade, scalpel, swooning, Trump, well actually hair sprayLeave a comment Image
01/29/19: Dead Man Walking, But Only If There Is No Golf Cart Available January 29, 2019 iambanapestbe careful what you wish for, conniving, head squatting, imbecile heaven, limerick, op. posth., opus posthumous, poetry, TrumpLeave a comment Image
01/28/19: The Worms Crawl In, the Worms Crawl Out, the Worms Play Pinochle on Your Snout January 28, 2019 iambanapestlimerick, meat curtains, opus posthumous, poetry, POTUS, tone, Trump, wormsLeave a comment Image