PowerOfBabel

BY WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE Blow, blow, thou winter wind, Thou art not so unkind As man’s ingratitude; Thy tooth is not so keen...

A friend of mine has made game of me in a recent book for saying that lamp-posts are poetical; that common things, the boots I wear or the c...

What Tomas An Buile Said In a Pub I saw God. Do you doubt it? Do you dare to doubt it? I saw the Almighty Man. His hand Was restin...

By the Babe Unborn by G. K. Chesterton If trees were tall and grasses short, As in some crazy tale, If here and there a sea were blue ...

SEASONAL (AFFECTIVE DISORDER) GREETINGS When the things that ya owns Are a pile of dry bones And yer books are a pile of dead leafs And...

My Books Soon these heaps of leaves gathered with such careful toil must scatter again. 12-16-2017

Robert Herrick (1591-1674) The Hag. The Hag is astride, This night for to ride; The...

When the frost is on the punkin and the fodder's in the shock, And you hear the keyouk and gobble of the struttin' turkey-cock, A...

Warm September brings the fruit; Sportsmen then begin to shoot. *** September blow soft Till the fruit's in the loft. *** Mar...

Ring Out Wild Bells Ring out wild bells to the wild sky, The flying cloud, the frosty night: The Year is dying in the night; Ring out, wild ...

"In amber shade The feast is laid; The turkey is turning brown. Out in the yard The grass is starred With leaves that've fallen dow...

Today would have been the 46th birthday of my older brother, our "Imperious Leader" in many of our early playing and adventures. ...