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Tuesday, January 30, 2024

Wiffle; or, The Prayer of David N. Mullany

O Deity Who Shapes Our Ends:
reshape this orb so, pitch'd, it bends.
'Twould make our land's, Divine Creator, 
greatest pastime even greater.
     Pair with balls You've thus begat
a lightweight hollow plastic bat.
This double play I pray of You
so dwell I might 'mongst well-to-do. 

Hope; or, This Too Shall Pass (A Repost)

Drumpf glowers...a nd glowers.  For hours and hours. An d hours. Der Fuhrer's fasc Drumpf scours. (This lad ain’t Adenauer’s.)  Unlike ...