Archive for the ‘Poets and Madmen’ Category

It’s Art Baby

Vinny has been rehashing some of his classics.  He’s feeling very nostalgic.

It’s been that kind of pandemic.

Message For The New Year!

Of course as an author I want you to read more but so does JVN…specifically his book, lol.  The Roomie got the message and is currently half way through it.

The Hours

As we all wait on the New Year, we have decided to read more this coming year.  Eddie and Jimmy are thinking, The Roomie needs to read some Virginia Woolf.  This is a marvelous idea.

She was a tortured soul, just like Eddie.  Virginia, in the end we love the prose you left behind.

The Underminer Is Grouchy

The Underminer woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning.

Jimmy get down from there!

Can’t he’s got quite a grip.  Can you get me a latte while I wait for him to calm down?

Only Jimmy folks!

Food Shopping Poetry

Bananas are yellow like the fever that killed millions of people. 

What can I say…I’m dark.

The Sun is mean and burned me.  A poem by a young lass.  Okay, you got us we haven’t done anything worth posting about in days, ha ha ha.

Hot with a Side of Muggy

The Roomie wasn’t feeling great this weekend.  Lots of limping and whining about feeling like garbage so We mostly stayed inside.

She did get us all out of the house to visit the DMV so she could get her new mugshot…um…Driver’s License Photo.  At least this one she’s smiling.

Even though it was hot we got to enjoy the sun for a bit.  The humidity has set back into the neighborhood which makes no one happy.  Now The Roomie will do nothing but complain about the fact she hasn’t mowed the lawn.  She did that all day yesterday until someone spiked her beverage and she fell asleep.  Ah, blessed silence, LOL!

3 Writers and a Painter

Sometimes Art is Outside.

Sometimes Art is Inside.

And sometimes Art is just SnapChat, lol.

Art is love!

The Poets Do Nothing

When we do nothing it’s very artistically done.

Jimmy and Eddie finally attended a Laugh-In.  Jimmy didn’t get it but was digging the music and people.

In Honor of Dear Shelly

It’s kind of weird that the show is ending and then so did Shelly, js.

Goodbye dear friend.

Winter Storm Quiana

Winter Storm Quiana dropped about 3″ on our part of town.

It was really pretty and a feathery type of snow.  Easy to shovel.

We watched The Roomies shovel.  We didn’t help…just watched, lol.

When you are only 2″ tall the 3″ of snow can be a little dice.  Eddie said he was too cold for this fracking stuff.

The only one really prepared for the snow was RBG.  It’s because she’s super brilliant.