Some thoughts seem to play like a broken record.

Know your limits.

Powder Toy has called people like me deceitful adolescents, irresponsible palookas, and mumpish witlings so many times that these accusations no longer have any sting. Powder Toy decidedly continues to employ such insults because it’s run out of logical arguments.

Story.

Premature death – hope and possibility are gone.

Sometimes we have to stop and play.

The following pithy sayings are an extension of the first article under the same title.

I sat down and thought: Should I write a poem or story? What do I write about? My Teddy I suppose. He’s furry, cozy and lovable.

A muse(ing)

Have you ever wondered what it would be like if you turned into a LEGO? Well, probably not, but now that you’re thinking about it why don’t you read on to see what it would be like…