Tuesday, December 31, 2019

Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Wednesday, December 18, 2019

Life in Guelph #10

Rumor has it that Fidel Castro spent time in a Guelph 'clinic' in the 1960s. And I heard from reliable sources that his roommate was Elvis.

Life in Guelph #9

Just outside Guelph in the village of Erin there is the annual motorcycle regatta. That's my dad who participated in the first of these exciting events in 1949.

Tuesday, December 17, 2019

Life in Guelph #8

Traffic has become an increasing problem in Guelph as it moves from a town to a metropolis.


Life in Guelph #7

Guelph is called the Royal city. That is because you will sometimes see a member of the Royal family walking down the street. There is also a world famous clinic for 'drug' addicts.

Monday, December 16, 2019

Life in Guelph #6

Guelph is the home of many artists, musicians, poets, and pop spiritualists.

Life in Guelph #5

The Guelph landscape is filled with fascinating buildings. And the occasional smell of livestock.

Life in Guelph #4


Guelph was originally very British. And you can still see that influence in the way people stand at traffic lights. At attention. Right for forward.

Monday, December 9, 2019

Lizard Woman

Lizard Woman

lizard woman skin pulled tight like an artist's canvas
from boredom and the noon day sun
lipstick smeared on worm thin lips kissing each other
cigarettes in a leopard skin bag
reading Readers Digest on the Kennedy clan
and Rasputin's hold on the last Czars'
“be a darling, and put more lotion on my back.”
and the whispers along the beach
about teenage lovers and secret bank accounts
.................from At The Beach

Criminal Intentions


Waco Sedan... the impeachment of Donald Trump


Saturday, December 7, 2019

the woman in the top right hand window... the impeachment of Donald Trump


Bacon

I feel like bacon.
The sizzle all down the back
of my legs. My brain deep
fried in my skull. And don’t tell me to put on more lotion.
That’s just basting.
And there’s a bell ringing. Ice cream.
Children screaming. The beautiful couple
jogging down the beach. Like they
were Kardashians. The slathering
of aloe. And farts smothered by sand.
…………. from my new comedy ebook At The Beach