Reflections on Internal Pressures Endured While Waiting for a #HERO

Reflections on Internal Pressures Endured While Waiting for a #HERO

The voices echo loudly 

Throughout the streets of town

A flood of so much rightness

That I’m certain I might drown

Is everyone a HERO?

And an enemy as well?

The swords of words swing quickly.

It’s difficult to tell

My bladder’s full to bursting,

But I don’t no where to pee

I hope they figure this out soon

Or I’ll just use a tree

They Did Good Work, or so I'm Told

A poetic reflection on the impending demise of CSN Houston:

They Did Good Work, or so I'm Told

The House of Cards has fallen

The deck has tumbled down

On sandy ground constructed,

I guess rock could not be found.

They did good work, or so I’m told

In truth, I could not see

The signal they were sending

Never entered my TV

My hands run out of fingers

When it comes to pointing blame

This chapter nears its end and soon

More fans will see the game