A toast to love’s forever-lasting days

A toast to love’s forever-lasting days If once it will be found then may it stay Undying vows held to unswerving ways Eternal celebration come what may For all who clasp it long love shines upon No someday darken-tossed nor fortune-dimmed Sweet warbled is one’s prospect-tendered song Great comfort in eternal hours untrimmed But if…

How then the gloaming times grow dark and drear

How then the gloaming times grown dark and drear When all birds sung their song a time ago What majesty reduced to something tears Where others feared their passages unknown Who loves in times foreshadowed bleak as these Unchanged forever in their showing screened Why mysteries unfold more mysteries Still your eternal summer shines as…

Now You See It

I kept slipping off my seat. I ordered another Guinness draft. “You’ve had your limit,” Elvis the bartender replied. “Hey, don’t be cruel, mister bartender.” I pivoted outwards on my seat and waved. “I’m outta here.” Elvis grabbed me by the shoulder. “You’re not driving, brah, are you?” I shrugged his hand aside and swung…

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