Enola Gay pilot dies 2 – no regrets

He had no regrets
about dropping the A-bomb.
Did he have a soul?

Enola Gay pilot dies 5 – flyboy

Open the doors and
Eighty thousand lives are lost.
Helluva workday.

Enola Gay pilot dies

Paul Tibbets just went
to hell, where a black mushroom
cloud is his tombstone.

November 1st, according to Mike Myers

That candy still sits
there.  What would Fat Bastard say?
“Get in my belly!”

Mindful mouthful

When I eat healthy
it’s cottage cheese rye crispbread.
I’ll live forever.

Bus stop – daylight savings time

7am could
be midnight. Kids stand on street
corners like hookers.

Trick or treat 4

Only buy the good
candy because you have to
live with leftovers.

Mid-day fix

I type furtively,
blogging an addiction as
bad as crystal meth.

Domesticated Eve

An apple, as red
as it is crisp, awaits on
the blue floral plate.

Can’t sleep 8

I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.