January 22, 2026
If Hobbes was imagined as Calvin’s pet dragon, there’d be fewer strips with them both in a wagon.
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If Hobbes was imagined as Calvin’s pet dragon, there’d be fewer strips with them both in a wagon.
Branch out, they say, as you grow tall and take on new pursuits. But you will learn, as seasons turn,
In winter, I want melon, and in summer, I miss snow; I guess every season makes me wish for two
Some poems are rhythmic drumbeats that keep pounding in your brain. Some poems are lazy rides astride a winding lyric
My lower school librarian would save me books she’d find because she knew I’d read them through and they’d improve
I tried to use telepathy but no one seemed to get it. So, I tried to write a poem and
Fabricate convenient fictions and you’ll fool distracted eyes. But, with time, your contradictions will become exposed as lies.
Does wealth make one wise? Or does it confuse? Aristocrat eyes can cast bizarre views. The more that you own,