I write some political pieces, but this is a rare one in that it rhymes.

According to legend, S. Palin was hunting deep in the forest on Good Friday when a moose appeared before her. Her aim faltered as the White House glowed over the animal's head and a reproaching...

Quibble Flabberghast by MrDaMan Virgil R. Hall II (Randy) A scathing retort is all that is left, politics after all is passion not reason. Sincerity is the mothers milk of the trickster, a...

By Paul Laurence Dunbar

Breezes blowin' middlin' brisk,
Snow-flakes thro' the air a-whisk,
Fallin' kind o' soft an' light,
Not enough to make things white,...