
It’s that same old story of a young trout
who left his school and moved to Pittsburgh to become a steelhead in a floundry.

It’s that same old story of a young trout
who left his school and moved to Pittsburgh to become a steelhead in a floundry.

It’s St. Patrick’s Day!
Time to bust out the lawn chairs and celebrate,
with Patty O’Furniture.

My seabird jokes
are mostly terns of phrase.

Mid-March Senate votes usually go well.
The ides have it.

Can you laugh loudly in Hawaii?
Or is it just a low ha?

I rented a limousine but there was no driver.
I can’t believe I spent that money and have nothing to chauffeur it.

Origami never creases to amaze me.

I thought about the most strict, but also most beautiful teacher I had.
She was hard on the pupils, but easy on the eyes.

News from the furniture maker’s convention:
the chair recognized the bureau but tabled discussion for later.

I’m writing a story about a very small garden.
Not much of a plot.