Walk… or don’t
Walking keeps the blood moving
Moving blood keeps you moving
You don’t move
It don’t move:
It don’t move:
You don’t move!
Then things rots!
Think about the implications!
Aphorisms, poetry and prose from my take on everyday life. Some of it from my recently published book "Wit and Wisdom from the Wild and Wacky World of Simon Stargazer III", and part of it may appear in future books.
Walk… or don’t
Walking keeps the blood moving
Moving blood keeps you moving
You don’t move
It don’t move:
It don’t move:
You don’t move!
Then things rots!
Think about the implications!
THE COSMOS
Celestial stretch
Of infinitely endless
Stars and other
Matter that
Only God could
Surely understand
It's spooky on a surreally foggy night or early morning
When the misty tendrils of fog hug the lamp posts and
Wetly kiss your cheek in passing.
Such unexpectedly cool passion
Is serendipitously transient,
Reminiscent of the fog
Creeping in on cats paws.
One Misty Morning
As I peered sleepily out the window this morning
Something told me: Take warning, take warning!
Awesome tendrils of morning mist
Thick enough to punch with a fist
Were swirling around my car…
It was impossible to see very far!
And as I went back to bed I muttered this tome.
I’m so glad it’s Saturday and I can stay home!
It All Adds Up
Ever have one of those days?
Like they struck out Willie Mays?
5:30 AM: I found a dead sump pump
So, took it out and sent it to the dump
Then, on my way down town
My car window got stuck down
What a pain!
It’s gonna rain!
Ain’t it just my luck?
But I finally got it up!
I wound up bein’ only 4 minutes late
But it’s OK: I forgot to check the date.
And I’m off today
Hooray, hooray!