Just a quickie here. I have to say I’m somewhat bowled over by some of the comments that people have been kind enough to leave on my poetry. I try to make every post a little worthwhile, but I confess I take special pride in the poetry.
The funny thing is that while I was rather prolific in college, I hadn’t written a poem in over twenty years. I thought this part of me was dead. Now I realize that it was only sleeping. I’m glad it’s still there.
It’s nice to know that there’s still a little zip in the ol’ fastball. For this I have to thank the man who bears an astonishing resemblance to the Muppets’ Swedish Chef.