Jim knows a thing about packages
moon. this one may be small
but it’s perfect
(for you)
(Frank thinks so too)
Checkin' things out by the river.
Posted in hello, moon, and jim
they’re makin ’em leave Mountain Time
moon. sayin it’s long overdue.
they may change to Central,
but Jim says
be careful…
surmounting a mountain takes courage.
(and skill)
Posted in frank, hello, moon, and jim
Posted in hello, moon, and jim
chase you around like a kick ball
moon. play half a game. or maybe two.
round out the bases that we coulda won.
(if Jim woulda tied his shoes…)
Posted in frank, hello, moon, jane, and jim
If The Moon Wrote An Ode To
TBWLITH,DB,ABALTTG
it would not be mischievous. mysterious.
or stormy.
it would not be obtrusive. indecent.
alarming.
it would take great pains
to be couth and
upstanding. true to the letter
of law (and what have you)
it would not dismantle
any manner of manners. or meet
in dark alleys.
or break bread with scammers.
it would never cross lines,
however beguiling.
rather, make its acquaintance
in plaid.
smiling:
TBWLITH,DB,ABALTTG
(Jane says that’s too long for an acronym)
(Frank?)
(he’s a dog)
(it won’t bother him)
(Jim‘s swimming)
Posted in hello, moon, and jim
deep-fry you right up
at the street fair
moon. serve you hot. on a stick.
(at Jim‘s Sizzlin Space booth)
Posted in hello, moon, and jim
Posted in hello, moon, and jim
Posted in frank, hello, moon, and jim
(Frank ate up the VIP dance party cards)
(so we had to address them again…)
these Sharpies are makin us loopy
moon. so here’s what we’re gonna do:
open a window and toss out our clothes.
then we’ll just blame it
on you.