"You got a fast car
I want a ticket to anywhereMaybe we can make a dealMaybe together we can get somewhereAny place is betterStarting from zero, got nothing to loseMaybe we'll make somethingMe, myself, I got nothing to prove..."Nobody's Poetaster
poetical musings
Monday, April 27, 2026
Monday, April 20, 2026
Are You?
There is a borderline I touch.
I don't know when I touch it.
It is not as if I feel when I touch it.
I don't; I don't think I do; do I?
I just touch it.
We all touch it.
This borderline we touch touches all of us ,
elusively, intermittently.
It starts at a point.
It stops at a point.
Am I touching it?
- April 1976, in port, Yokosuka Naval Base, Japan
Saturday, April 18, 2026
Where is the love
Where is the love? (Where is the love?)
Where is the love?
Soon as you were free?
Will it ever be?
Where is the love?
Monday, April 13, 2026
Pointless maybe
Forgive the intrusion
but words are how I express
me.
Mostly written words.
Attempting to be not too verbose,
preferring to be succinct.
Brevity is a virtue.
And these words?
Likely inconsequential.
Pointless maybe, but I hope not.
Just wanted to let you know,
thinking of you.
Monday, April 6, 2026
Werewolves of London
I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand
He was looking for the place called Lee Ho Fook's
Gonna get a big dish of beef chow mein
Ah-hoo
Sunday, March 29, 2026
Stayin' Alive
Whether you're a brother or whether you're a mother. You're stayin' alive, stayin' alive. Feel the city breakin' and everybody shakin'
And we're stayin' alive, stayin' aliveAh, ha, ha, ha, stayin' alive, stayin' alive
Friday, February 27, 2026
Wake Up Everybody
As Black History month comes to a close, a song:
Wake Up Everybody
Wake up, everybody, no more sleeping in bed
No more backward thinking, time for thinking ahead
The world has changed so very much from what it used to be
There's so much hatred, war, and poverty, whoa, oh
Wake up, all the teachers, time to teach a new way
Maybe then they'll listen to whatcha have to say
Cause they're the ones who's coming up, and the world is in their hands
When you teach the children, teach 'em the very best you can
The world won't get no better
If we just let it be
The world won't get no better
We gotta change it, yeah, just you and me
- Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes featuring Teddy Pendergrass
https://youtu.be/axmBtBOlbVU?si=R5diXiUyaEUhCgS9
Sunday, February 22, 2026
Lent & Taxes
A long time ago, my father brought home a live chicken. I must have been 8 or 9 years old. Who knows where it came from. Dad sometimes did construction work pro bono especially for his AA friends who needed help.
My almost meeting of The Champ
Except in Southwest Michigan, I suspect not many know that Muhammad Ali for decades had an estate and lived in Berrien Springs, Michigan.
Many others likely had closer interactions with Ali than I did. Here's mine:
In 1994, my school district was preparing for a spring school facility bond issue vote. I had just arrived at my school district in late summer 1993. I was the business manager new kid on the block.
I drove to one of our elementary schools, Stewart, for a meeting with the school principal something about how the bond would impact her school. Leaving the school parking lot, I was walking up the long sidewalk leading to the main entrance. I was running late, so I was walking fast.
On the sidewalk, I passed two people. Both were wearing business suits. One was a lady. The other an African American gentleman. I forget which was carrying a valise which made me think they were some kind of sales representatives trying to sell something to the school and the valise carried samples of their wares.
I quickly passed the two on the sidewalk. As I approached the main entrance doors. Several special needs school children were in the entry with their teacher. They were all waving excitedly out the glass.
Not sure exactly what I thought at the time, but was wondering why they were waving at me. "Boy. They really like me at Stewart" or something like that.
I opened the school door. The teacher who would become one of my best friends in the district, Kathy, stated:
"Rob, you know you just walked past Muhammad Ali."
I turned around. Sure enough it was the Greatest, the Champ.
The valise? Ali loved to perform silly magic tricks for kids. I am told he loved to hear them giggle and clap and cheer. It was his bag of magic tricks.
Later I found out one of the other teachers at the school was a friend of Ali's. Her husband, a local executive, sat on the Boys and Girls Club board. Ali may have been honorary chair of the Board. In any event, he was involved with the Benton Harbor community in trying to improve the impoverished city.
Ali's son played baseball at Niles High School.
A Forbes story about the sale of the Ali estate in 2018 with pictures.
The estate had at least two famous owners. Ali at one time the most famous person in the world .
The other more infamous: Al Capone.
From Forbes:
https://www.forbes.com/sites/keithflamer/2018/06/22/the-secret-history-of-muhammad-ali-mystical-michigan-farm/
Friday, February 20, 2026
Olympic Skating
Alysa Lieu's choice for music to skate with in the Olympics is one of my favorites from the late 60s:
"I will take my life into my hands
And I will use it
I will win the worship in their eyes
And I will lose it
I will have the things that I desire
And my passion flow like rivers through the sky
And after all the loves of my life
Oh after all the loves in my life
I'll be thinking of you
And wondering why
MacArthur's Park is melting in the dark
All the sweet green icing flowing down
Someone left the cake out in the rain
I don't think that I can take it
'Cause it took so long to bake it
And I'll never have that recipe again
Oh, no!
Oh, no!"
Even if she did not use the Richard Harris version but instead Donna Summer's. LOL.
https://youtu.be/Dg0h9iZ1ZAg?si=Kk4LkowI5DKVd49c