Failure Limerick, Part I

There was a Cubs pitcher named Schlitter Who couldn’t retire Pirate hitters He yielded to James Russell Who yielded to Alvarez’ muscle And the game disappeared down the sh!tter Let’s hope that’s the only one I’ll write this season.

An old poem made new again

April 26, 2012 was National Poem in Your Pocket day. I wasn’t aware of this until I saw something on Facebook about it. After all, that’s what grabs our attention anymore, isn’t it? I’m not always a follower of this kind of thing, but I wanted to participate in this. It was probably the poetry