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.
Category Archives: Poets and Madmen
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.
