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Premium Member I Found the Christmas Spirit in March

I hear the same tired story, year after year, 
the one about Santa and eight tiny reindeer - 
just before they say, "Leave cookies - be of good cheer".
So, I say, "Humbug!", and go to bed with a beer.  

That spiel pounds in my head, hoof after hoof,
but a tough guy like me requires some proof.
This year, I woke up atingle, no longer aloof. 
Imagine my glee to find poop on my roof.

Premium Member Something Strange Is Happening In Dc

This morning I am glued to my TV,
for something has happened in DC!
I’m scratching my head.
Am I dreaming still in bed?
They are PRAISING the President on NBC!

I turn to CNN. It's all the same again!
From ear to ear Don Lemon wears a grin,
“...the President’s magnanimous...
a genius without animus...
In the next election he’s sure to win!"

                  WHAT?

Surely MSNBC will say something keen.
“The first lady should grace a magazine,”
says Chris Matthews all atingle,
“did you know she’s bilingual?”
The unobjective fawning is obscene!

Schumer and Pelosi toasting with champagne,
are heading Trump's re-election campaign!
The POTUS’s tweets 
called, "poetry--like Keats"…
Has the planet gone completely insane?

At FOX News everyone is crying.
They’re shaking their fists and Oh-why-ing.
Hannity’s guzzling booze,
While Tucker sings the blues.
I wonder if pigs have started flying!

Something very strange has happened in DC!
And I am still glued to my TV,
uncertain if I woke	
or if it’s all a joke…
The President simply switched from “R” to “D”!



January 31, 2019

Cat Proud

A part of what you are to me
Knowing you are free to be
apart from me
and yet
I am no longer free
to be alone from thee
so hold my heart my love my soul
for you are all that keeps me whole
Upon this sea of life and storm
I hold your love to light and warm
my every breath
on every turn with you I yearn to be
to hold you close to feel you blink
your breath upon my face
refreshes me as we embrace
and then I sink to deep contented sleep
a well fed cat
in Summer sun
whose furry dreams 
have just begun
paws atingle purrs  aloud 
whisker flicking joy and proud
as only cats can be


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