Poetry

Name That Tune.

Name That Tune.

The more caustic I become
The more rustic my manner
Praise Be!
Aging is often an antidote
For faux sophistication

So I’m gonna rube my way
past this last year of a
public post and give up
the ghost of communal sharing
To better embrace joint effort
Juke Joint-ing… privately and
with purpose

The Cost of doing so… a Push


Published by r.Douglas

I’m spry yet retired. I reside in the inner city of a major metropolitan area of the United States. I read politics. I watch baseball. I hum along with the tune. I June swoon, and moon the bad poem. Post here, are old and new. Opinions are my very own, except when wrong.

2 thoughts on “Name That Tune.”

  1. trE says:

    Drop some knowledge and good tunes for us from time to time, Doug. Please.

    1. r.Douglas says:

      Best believe I’ve payed my monies so I’m going to post some mundane, maudlin, and semi-musical until a re-up-ing comes due …then a dénouement. A ways away anyway.

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