Your sticks and your stones May break all my bones But these acts, I swear you’ll regret For time heals us all It builds a stone wall And this, we shall not forget You came here to slay To take mine away All that, which we hold close and dear Yet here, I still stand … More Vengeance
To give a little context, below is a reflection of my experience (as a volunteer) at the first Game of Thrones conference ever held. Working the Con provided a pretty good view of how things went administratively. I daresay the vast majority of the weekend was a massive success, but there was (understandably) a slight … More The Con of Cons
Why play with our emotions Why do you tease us so? You give us so much sunshine Just to cover us in snow It isn’t cool if you ask me And it’s pissing others off So why do you keep laughing As we sneeze and wheeze and cough? Maybe it was funny When your joke … More TN Weather
Zealots desired to bless my soul Zilch is my energy left Zoned out, these odes have taken their toll Zoo in my mind, though ’twas deft Zip up this project, my brain can now rest Zero letters now lie ahead Zephyrs now soothe me, caressing my chest Zodiac today – time for bed
X can mark the spot I see Xanax needed this entry Xi is Greek, it’s fourteen Xeroxed words, all randomly Xystus too, as I mentioned Greece Xebecs sailing open seas Xerosis I suffer cerebrally Xenial X was not to me
Very strong, vivaciously Voltage high, tenaciously Veer this verse, voraciously Vaulting over prose you see Violence in these words you read Viking frame of mind have we Vibrant in philosophy Verbiage is our currency
Over, under, bottom, top Odes to letters never stop On the day I get to Z Old and wrinkled, I may be Or young and youthful, hopefully Only time will tell, you see Our lives are short, we need to grind Otherwise we’re wasting time
Jack and Jill went up the hill Jogging straight up and down Joking and playing, having a thrill Joy till he broke his crown Jumping in fear, Jill looked around Jolting across the way Jeering, she returned and scooped him up Jill’s stick was shaped like a J
Finally a letter without a long E For those are easy to rhyme Frankly it’s fun to come up with a pun Fresh from out of the mind Forever I wonder, over and under From bottom to top, all the time For a bold new way to come out and say F this…but with … More An Ode to the Letter “F”
Ere I forget I said I’d commit Ever mindful I shall be, and Execute my promise to tag Edmondson, elegant as can be Eyes like skies, beauty refined Ergo there’s so much more to see Especially works of love and grace Even acts of charity
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