My Poem More and more each day I see, You're becoming a poem to me. Arm in arm we walk around, A happier couple cannot be found. One by one our friends do sigh, With joy or envy, some do cry. Minute by minute with you is love, Your caring heart is like heaven above. … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “My Poem”
The Zone ed. 2 – Feb 26th, 2018
Her's the second newsletter from Club Zone de Lachine. I thought I'd go a step further today since I'm a few days late on this. You see, I was preparing a few other documents for our growth last week, and getting ready to launch three new activities for our kids starting this week: see updates … Continue reading The Zone ed. 2 – Feb 26th, 2018
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Unique”
Preamble: My notes indicate that on this evening, following some joyous laughter, we challenged each other to bastardize tribute the great poem "Trees" by Joyce Kilmer. Here's my attempt. Unique It would be too obvious to compare you to a flower, Though to me, you are as beautiful and sweet. It would be too simple to … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Unique”
When You’re Doing Something Good, People Want To Help!
For the past month, I have had the immense privilege of helping some amazing kids while growing the programs at Club Zone De Lachine. This has been one of the most rewarding challenges I've ever embarked on and I'm really enjoying it. I have to say, it's the kids that got to me. They are … Continue reading When You’re Doing Something Good, People Want To Help!
THE ZONE ed. #1 – Feb 15, 2018
Welcome to the first Club Zone de Lachine Newsletter. My intention is to publish one of these every week, giving you news, volunteering opportunities, fundraising campaigns, calls to action, events, success stories, and much, much more. So, please help me with our Mission to help our kids. See You In The Zone
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Flies
Flies Flies crawl over my table and rain-soaked jacket Dismal, dirty bugs Dropping shit and disease on everything They crawl closer to me Proboscis probing As if they want proof, I'm writing about them only I imagine them as great, opportunistic hunters, And I, the only prey of opportunity All this far more romantic a notion than that … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Flies
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Je Propose”
Preamble: This is my first and only attempt to date at writing a poem in French. So, please forgive any potentially faulty grammar. ps: I planned to put a Google translation in English at the end, for those of you who may not read French, but it just doesn't sound as good to my ears. Actually, I'm … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Je Propose”
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Play It Again Schroeder
Play It Again Schroeder. I would sing the body electric. I would suck the marrow of life And chew its bones to dust. I would dance the angels off the heads of pins. I would risk insanity, To wreak havoc on the unsuspecting whole. I would woo women poetically And visit every bed. I would … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Play It Again Schroeder
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Untitled”
She ran through the room Showing the tattoo on the small of her back That place men find soft, Perfect for hands while dancing, And kisses in lovemaking. Others lovelies enter the room, Searching for seats. Why do the pretty ones always have their backs to the room? Maybe it's my imagination Or my stare, … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – “Untitled”
The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Love Is Lost
Love Is Lost Across the chasm of misunderstandings Buried under the rubble of events One believes love is lost. Is it faith or fear that prevents me from looking there? Or should I question the air? Is there better for me? Or often a whatever and what's next? A struggle with blame Fighting, ignoring, not wanting to … Continue reading The Madrid Pub Storytellers Club – Love Is Lost
The New Renaissance Mindset 