The One-Footed Dancer

Years ago, I was inspired by a dance I saw on “So You Think You Can Dance” concerning people with cancer to write this. Last night, I revised it and decided to put it up here: The One-Footed Dancer This is a poem of no glories It’s just one of those plain old stories It […]

Dead Man

And I killed a dead man, once upon a time, It was a hired kill, and it cost’ just a dime, A very cheap feat, kicking a man who’s down, But hey people, I’ve since then grown, Now I only kick them when they’re up and standing, And – okay, I admit – when they’re […]