Best Uns Poems

lonely as a dried up hero
legend only to the past,
as a world moved on
from foolish children’s faith,
energy of generations
arrives at perigee,
blown out like flatulence
snuck into polite conversations,
snide groupthink on
a notion of good sport
and fair play,
while eyes and hands
itch to turn main street
into charnel houses,
the foolish...

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I am the stereotype of a middle-age lady with grey hair
Working as a preschool teacher

Wearing mumu dresses in bright  colors

A Sunday school teacher wanting to make it a full-time job

To whittle myself a new profession

I'm not the brightest crayon in the box
But, I know...

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Playing Cowboys and Indians
Fast Cars and Oh, the Women
Oh, to Be That Young Again
And the Times We Had Swimmin'!

The Good Guys and the Bad
It Was Easy to Decide
I Wonder Where it Went
My how Time Does Fly

The Childhood Games Are Gone Now
And the Indians Aren't Wild
The...

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