Friday, August 14, 2020

Thinking of Home

My brother sent a photo of
Our childhood home and, yes,
It brought me back to younger days
But what I must confess…

Is that, though I was happy there,
I’ve no wish to go back.
The intervening years have set me
On a different track.

It’s nice to reminisce but really
When we think of home,
We should be happy where we keep
Our toothbrush and our comb.

If all our time’s spent in the past
Where we did once belong,
Then something in our current life
Is definitely wrong.

Thursday, August 13, 2020

Who's Left

Lewis Carroll, Harpo Marx,
Albert Einstein, Eminem,
Paul McCartney, Judy Garland –
These are just a few of them.

Add DaVinci and Obama,
Oprah, Jimi and Bill Gates,
Charlie Chaplin, Morgan Freeman –
All have something that relates.

R.B. Ginsburg, Mozart and
Ted Williams and, of course, Babe Ruth,
Helen Keller, Ringo Starr,
Matt Groening and Bart Simpson. (truth!)

Jerry Seinfeld, Larry Bird,
Ludwig B, Spike Lee, Mark Twain
Are among the ten percent
Who use the right side of the brain.

Since today’s Lefthanders Day
Let’s honor all of those who are
As I will with my grandson Henry,
Who’s my lefty fave by far!

Wednesday, August 12, 2020

Packing Up Her Trunk

In Argentina, Mara
Lived a sad and lonely life,
Crowded with unfriendly roommates,
Twenty years of constant strife.

She’s an elephant from Asia
Who was stuck inside a zoo
But the powers-that-be decided
There was something they could do.

So they took her on a road trip,
Days and many miles away,
To a sanctuary in Brazil
Where she could safely stay.

Now she’s found a friend in Rana
And they’ve formed a touching bond.
It’s a tale like Cinderella,
Altered by a magic wand.

In the midst of a pandemic
It’s uplifting just to hear
Of the type of happy ending
That I feared would disappear.


Tuesday, August 11, 2020

My Aunt's Birthday

I’m usually in Florida
To visit with my aunt
To celebrate her birthday
But this Covid year, I can’t.

Her sons (my cousins) will be there
To mix a toasting drink
And take her out to dinner
Where more glasses they will clink.

I’m sure there’ll be a candle
Stuck into some type of cake
So there will be a chance for her
A birthday wish to make.

We sent a gift, we called and sang
But it just can’t compare.
With fingers crossed, I’m hoping that
Next year we can be there.


Monday, August 10, 2020

Overheard on Mt. Rushmore

Picture this: Mt. Rushmore
With its most imposing heads
Discussing certain rumors
Which the White House likely spreads.

“He can’t be really serious!”
Groused Teddy, steaming mad.
“I think he is,” calm George replied.
“He’s nuts, though, I should add.”

“There isn’t room up here at all,”
As Thomas pointed out.
“He’ll just buy the surrounding land,”
Said Abe, “without a doubt.”

“But what a nerve!” they all agreed.
“Such chutzpah truly shocks!
How could his head be made in stone
When it is full of rocks?”

Sunday, August 9, 2020

Shrinking

I “talk” to people on the web
From countries far away,
A few I’ve been to, others that
I’d hoped to see one day.

By telephone or FaceTime
I connect with those I know,
Some frequently enough I’m up
On all their ebb and flow.

Despite all that, the world that I
Inhabit has begun
To shrink a little more each day;
My travel days are done.

The prison I’ve created,
Though much better than a cell,
Is the confines of my home,
The rooms of which I know so well.

My neighborhood provides me
With some peaceful walking streets
And a bench besides the river
Gives me afternoon retreats.

Once a week I’m granted freedom;
To the suburbs we do drive,
Spending time with kids and grandkids
To remind me I’m alive.

Other people are expanding
In the things they choose to do
But I’m stuck without the tools I need
To help me break on through.


Saturday, August 8, 2020

Season 6, Episode 9

In season 6 we have been stuck
And numerous calls brought no luck.
Episodes 8 to 10
Left us wondering when
Into episode 9 we could tuck.

It’s a problem, the company said,
But we’ll fix it; why don’t you instead
Stream it on your TV.
If it’s smart, you won’t see
The omission that you seem to dread.

Since our TV is dumb, we were screwed
So we paused and some other shows viewed,
But today, a surprise
And a sight for sore eyes
For the show we were missing’s been queued.

We had almost accepted defeat;
Thought the season would stay incomplete
But the problem’s resolved
And the techies involved
Gave my husband a real birthday treat.