Fortunately the world is flat

My kids and I adore conspiracy theories. No, we don’t buy into (most of) them, but their sheer craziness and absurdity are things of delight. And every once in awhile, one of the theories rings true…

With that, I bring you “Fortunately the world is flat,” one of the earlier poems in the collection.

By way of update, I now have 150 poems scanned in. Starting to mull over the next steps – as themes unfold, I’m thinking that releasing as a series of volumes might be the way to go. That way we can easily add additional material (screenplays, musicals, short stories) as additional volumes.  Thoughts?

A “morris” poem, one of my favorites. I love the image of cinnamon toads.