Thursday, December 5, 2024

The French Government Collapses - a wheeze

  

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

The French Government Collapses

 

4 December 2024

 

How can a government possibly collapse -

Did the National Assembly suffer a fainting spell?

Did the cabinet consume poisoned croissants

Or discover they’d been deceived by a California wine?

 

Perhaps a statue of Saint Joan of Arc

Newly gowned in haute couture from Wal-Mart

Lies prostrate in the Champs Elysee

Next to a made-in-China guillotine

 

How can a government have worked all in vain –

Did everyone in office go in Seine?

Tuesday, December 3, 2024

Old Mr. 'Possum and the Moon - poem

 

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

Old Mr. Possum and the Moon

 

Old Mr. ‘Possum is a garbageman

Who quietly works his appointed nightly rounds

Unappreciated as he tidies this

And cleans up that, all without any fuss

 

The other animals don’t seem to like him much

For his wobbling, waddling walk, his untidiness

His pointy nose, his all-draggledy tail

And his awkward shape like a loaf of oaf

 

But when he lifts his eyes to the queen of the skies

He knows that to her he is a knight in disguise

Another Argument Against the Death Penalty - short poem

  

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

Another Argument Against the Death Penalty

 

Each one of us is a murderer

To someone else whose memory is long

Sunday, December 1, 2024

Ordinary Time and Advent: A Diptych or a Dipstick or something - poem

 

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

 

Ordinary Time and Advent: as a Diptych or a Dipstick or Something

 

I. The Last Day in Ordinary Time

 

Time is not at all ordinary, of course

It is an ordinal of flowing days

Whose current in its journey swims among

The well-marked seasons of sacred observances

 

Advent into and through Christmas and its promise

Lent into and through Easter and its fulfillment

Cycles of seasons, penance, and merry feasts

Each as a step in the great dance of Creation

 

All seasons echo God’s eternal rhyme

Blessing our senses with His created time

 

 

II. This is When You Light That First Candle Against Darkness

 

Ordinary Time is now as summer’s lost leaves

Autumn has fallen into fogs and frosts

Pale sunshine flickers from shallow angles all day

Marking out the road to Bethlehem

 

Before the Altar in the parish church

A wreath is set with four candles to light

The first one today and a second next week

A third, a fourth, and then at last the Stable

 

The Stable at last, where the universe sings

The happy Desire of all our wanderings

Wednesday, November 27, 2024

The Mostest Magicalist Familiestest Christmas Ever - poem

 

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

The Mostest Magicalist Familiestest Christmas Ever

 

She will make this the most magical family Christmas ever

With the perfect tree

The perfect gifts

The perfect table

The perfect meal

The perfect ambience

The perfect decorations

 

A memory worthy of inclusion in a Hallmark movie

She will make this the most magical family Christmas ever

 

No matter how many children she reduces to tears for it

Sunday, November 24, 2024

Algebra is not in the Bible - poem

  

Lawrence Hall, HSG

Mhall46184@aol.com

 

Algebra is not in the Bible

 

Jesus never said unto us, “Solve for X”

If algebra were real, the apostolic succession

Of bishops would have told us about it

(After 2,000 years of committee meetings)

 

I miss Bob Newhart

Reading the Room - doggerel

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