We’ve had Bad Times before and
we will have Bad Times again.
We’re not immune from trouble
from without or from within.
We’ll do what we have always done–
we’ll search our doubting heart.
We’ll choose the road we Value
and we’ll make another start.
We’ve had Bad Times before and
we will have Bad Times again.
We’re not immune from trouble
from without or from within.
We’ll do what we have always done–
we’ll search our doubting heart.
We’ll choose the road we Value
and we’ll make another start.
Protesters stormed the Capitol.
The President cheered their way.
For the United States of America,
it was our Awful Day.
The Virus deaths keep climbing
at an escalating rate.
The vaccine holds out promise,
but that promise is too late.
I don’t know why the caged bird sings,
or why there’s sudden laughter.
I don’t know what the future holds
or if there’s life hereafter.
I don’t know why the virus came…
put mankind to the test.
I only know each day I rise
and try to do my best.
Our economy’s built on buying stuff
which means we never will get enough.
Bank statements show how much we’re owing.
Garbage dumps are overflowing
Robo Callers hunt and hound us.
Sleek advertising swirls around us.
They want us to buy the newest and latest
and toss the stuff they claim will date us.
We rent new units just for storing
extra junk that we’re ignoring.
Economists wring their hands with woe
when we don’t buy, don’t shell out dough.
Buying’s become the mark of success,
the measurement of our happiness.
But, there’s never a chance for a moment’s peace
when we’re straining to buy the latest release.
Getting up on the Wrong Side of the Bed
is a Very Bad Thing to Do.
All beds should come with pre-markings
so we’re not always muddling through.
We do not know what’s coming tomorrow.
Maybe it’s joy.
Maybe it’s sorrow.
We do not know what lies ahead.
Maybe it’s wonder.
Maybe it’s dread.
Each of us does just the best that we can.
That’s what’s required of Every Man.
The Virus is Killing around the globe
in every town and city.
It Kills with rank impunity,
…. no mercy and no pity.
The Virus Kills with deadly intent.
It’s Killing every minute.
The Virus seems set on Killing the world
and everyone who’s in it.
The Seahawks won another game.
What a pleasant surprise!
The vagaries of football
are a lot to analyze…
But, in this time of COVID,
they made a spot of fun.
Our local team was playing,
and, then. our Home Team Won!
I made meatballs for my supper
and my meatballs are Quite Yummy.
They give pleasure to my taste buds
and they satisfy my tummy.