Best Earthworms Poems

Daffodils are here.
Lilacs are whispering.
The earthworms rule.

Tomatoes are green.
Tulips are having tea.
The earthworms rule.

The green peas need shucked.
The marigolds are splashing.
The earthworms rule.

Garden is alive.
There is buzzing of the bees
The earthworms rule.

Garden is greening
But Papa is going fishing.
Earthworms are now gruel....

Continue reading...

I have given many a thought to what happens when we die, specifically, what happens to our bodies. You have the option to be classically buried, cremated, donated to science. I think I don't want to be cremated, kept in a jar or the specks...

Continue reading...

I dreamed gigantic black oily night crawlers -- three and six feet long -- were squeezing upward through the floorboards of our house.

Last night I dreamed ventriloquist dummies could run for Congress.

I dreamed I sat on the edge of the bed and folded myself like...

Continue reading...