Category Archives: Waves

Sneaky Pete

Hasten comes from a needy family
The judge hears addicts at his knees
When children run to the rescue
Police cars make their daily news

While he is serving way too hard
His .38 special is kissing guards
Cell mates think that he is cool
Good vibrations circle the schools

All know what he is out to prove
Acceptance in the treatment pool
Fate has him drinking too much in
Taking the stage, riding a trend

Then what we get from his lawyers
Are happy states and mini employers
So, next time you’re on a hot dog binge
Watch out for Montezuma’s revenge

Crosshairs

When at the crosshairs
And he’s within sight
Of your aim to shoot
Don’t pin the guy down
With well-placed pro-nouns
Until you hear what is due

Coach

He hopes to impress
For the upcoming game
Excite expecting ones
When seats are claimed
A balanced pass
To the back for relief
Coach shares the work
And drives their belief

Moans, groans, the weary
Push toward a goal
Set for themselves
As coach counts the toll
Great how he handles
The child who came
For shows as they go
Towns look the same

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