My home is in Chicago, and perhaps will always be. Seeing other places, sometimes, Is a form of therapy.
He rages, seethes, intimidates to keep the world on edge. His social feed, it dominates and serves to drive a wedge. He makes his opponents cower,
A controversy so strange A pandemic so costly A nation so divided A toll so devastating A solution so simple
It’s autumn time in Chicago The city’s awash in vibrant hues With yellow, red, and even orange So many kaleidoscopic views Like all good things in life
We met her today and her daughter, as well But Trump and his people have made their lives hell. They embraced our democracy
All war is a crime Since it ends some lives and upends so many others. Starting a war as Putin has done
What if Elon Musk Wasn’t really a monster? Just kidding! He is.
Here’s my pocket poem for the year 2024. Since I’ve written it myself I hope that it won’t be a bore. Three stanzas are all I’ve got
Abraham Lincoln was our first poe… who really knew how to turn a phra… but the best one of all has to do… “We can complain that rose bushes… or we can celebrate that thorn bus…
Ted Mondale, the son of the man who served as Jimmy Carter’s vice president, eulogized the former president tod…
It’s Julie’s birthday The beginning of her next Trip around the sun May this day be exciting and the start of something great
As snowflakes drift across the Interstate before me Arctic gusts transform them into bubbling brooks and boiling cauldrons
Birthday weekends are the best! Enjoy them all with verve and zest…
Air travel is always tense because the fear of missing a flight is far more stressful than it needs to be. And yet being aboard the plane
This zombie nation Always glued to our smartphones Doesn’t make us smart
