Say what you will, this is and always been brilliant!
"Down all the days.
The tap-tap-tapping of the typewriter pays.
The gentle rattling of the drays.
Down all the days."
-bill kenny
Ramblings of a badly aged Baby Boomer who went from Rebel Without a Cause to Bozo Without a Clue in, seemingly, the same afternoon.
Showing posts with label Down all the Days. Show all posts
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Saturday, May 30, 2020
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As I've mentioned (incessantly), m y fondness for Autumn is tempered by what I know happens next, not because Autumn itself has ever don...
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I wrote this five years ago in an effort to make sense of the unfathomable horror of the darkest day on the calendar in my lifetime. It...
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My thug name is 'Willie the Whiner,' because of my non-stop lamentations about our weather, no matter what our weather is at any giv...
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You may not have yet started to notice, but the days are getting shorter--yes, I know, hot summer nights and all that, but since we've h...