SLEEPY BEARS
Winters, they pass with four month naps,
(Bears don't have snowshoes, perhaps.)
I know they don’t have winter clothes,
all Bears are bare, each reader knows.

MY CHOCOLATE CHOICE
I shall never die of cancer.
Dark Chocolate will finish me,
This self-destruction answer,
won’t leave me deep in poverty.
I’ll gladly let my waistline bulge,
and not restock my self drug shelf.
With Hershey poisons I’ll indulge
and with kisses, embalm myself.

December 18

HOORAY FOR POTATOES!
A banquet is no feast if potatoes it lacks.
All kind of meats can enhance and spice plain rice
or flavor up dull pastas. Buttered pancake stacks
syruped well, with ham and eggs are always nice.
but meals without potatoes are really just snacks.

December 4

Of all the animals I have known,
hunted and trapped, or loved and bought,
and those I fed, then ate when grown,
this one lesson they have all taught
the ones you cage, you'll never own.

November 27

MY DESIGNER
Perfection looms in God’s design,
yet I question the porcupine.
Fierce mosquitoes we sure don’t need,
and hungry fleas are tough to feed.
I don’t expect He’d plan for junk,
but then I wonder why the skunk.
Maybe God makes some boo boos too,
so he’s patient with me and you.

November  22

Folks who like good water agree;
to escape the slime, up river you climb,
but still downstream of something's pee!

November  17, 2009

Cradle to grave our courses run,
from day of birth our aging starts
but this is when our youth departs,
when "I will" turns to "should have done"!

November 12, 2009

Each one can learn to succeed
and have their future glisten.
To be successful, this rule heed:
Talk much less and learn to listen.