Posted in poetry, politics

Morning Doggerel

This is the way the world ends,
With the good ole boys all a-grin,
High on the meth of owning the libs,
Hoisting the standard of ignorance,
Locked and loaded with hollow points,
Charging the ramparts of decency.


I’ve retired after a career teaching law. I divide my time now between Athens, Georgia, in the States and the south coast of Ireland.