Thursday, May 11, 2017

Lock It Up!

Lock it up!


There is no one more powerful than thee,
For regardless how you exit or explain
Unless you put lights out and lock up with a key,
Art work, yours or others’ shared, may not remain.

Wicked Phantoms, Cats, or Lion Kings
May leave you Something Rotten in your dreams;
J. Whitcomb Riley will rhyme other horrid things
Unless you lock, front and back, “along the seams.”

It’s our shared treasure after all,
This wonder, our galleried WVArtsA Hall.

 A 45-minute challenge
Composed for the doors of 
Whitewater Valley Arts Association

And Wacky Am I

And now wacky am I, I thank you, mother, for the days I take no pill; the oak table that folds upon itself, a hinge, a turn, a hidden b...