pumpkin seeds

My son, Justin 

was making us pumpkin pies this month 

and I didn't have a migraine for some days!

So I think you're right about pumpkin seeds.

My son is going to pick some up for me.

a one line poem inspired by my old neighborhood

My son and I thought up this poem; our inspiration was an old neighborhood in a city we use to live in.




They not like gringos yet they make good tacos!




note:  This poem is only meant to be funny; it's not meant to offend anybody.  I'm not talking about any group of peoples as a whole; it's just my memory of 1 person and/or perhap a few others as we walked into this 1 particular restaurant.