Mosquito at various phases of life‘Mosquitoes’ and Other Poetry by Russel Winick The Society August 23, 2023 Humor, Poetry, Satire 10 Comments . Mosquitoes God designed the darn mosquito, But the reason’s nothing we know. Seems their less than epic purpose Is to bite our epidermis. . . The Left’s Vision for Future Transportation From much of what is heard today It seems that there are forces, Whose discontent will not allay Until we’re back on horses. Concurrently they’d push laws down That all the horse poop seen, On city streets cannot be brown But must, of course, be green. . . New Friends No one ever Lacks camaraderie After they have Won the lottery. . . Russel Winick recently started writing poetry after ending a long legal career. He resides in Naperville, Illinois. NOTE TO READERS: If you enjoyed this poem or other content, please consider making a donation to the Society of Classical Poets. The Society of Classical Poets does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or commentary. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Trending now: 10 Responses Margaret Coats August 23, 2023 Russel, you are quite right about transportation. There was a brief time when bicycles and broccoli were all the rage, but broccoli turned out to be deficient in providing energy for cyclists AND in changing the color of waste matter. Now you foresee the difficulties with horses. Keep up the thinking! Reply Russel Winick August 23, 2023 Broccoli does seem like a longshot in that regard. Thanks Margaret! Reply Cynthia Erlandson August 23, 2023 Thank you, Russel, for some fun laughs. Reply Russel Winick August 23, 2023 My pleasure, Cynthia! Reply Norma Pain August 23, 2023 Russel, these three poetry jewels are oh so true and very cleverly done. I enjoyed them very much. Reply Russel Winick August 24, 2023 Thank you Norma, for the kind words. I’m so glad you liked them! Reply Mia August 24, 2023 Thank you I enjoyed reading all three. New Friends , so much implied in a few words. It brought to mind something I read elsewhere Money can’t buy happiness but poverty buys nothing at all ! The eternal conundrums of life? Reply Russel Winick August 24, 2023 So it seems, Mia. Thank you for sharing your warm thoughts. Reply C.B. Anderson August 24, 2023 With wit like yours, you must sometimes feel you will die laughing while in the process of turning it into verse. Reply Russel Winick August 24, 2023 You’re very kind, but actually I always worry about whether anyone else would be amused. Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.
Margaret Coats August 23, 2023 Russel, you are quite right about transportation. There was a brief time when bicycles and broccoli were all the rage, but broccoli turned out to be deficient in providing energy for cyclists AND in changing the color of waste matter. Now you foresee the difficulties with horses. Keep up the thinking! Reply
Russel Winick August 23, 2023 Broccoli does seem like a longshot in that regard. Thanks Margaret! Reply
Norma Pain August 23, 2023 Russel, these three poetry jewels are oh so true and very cleverly done. I enjoyed them very much. Reply
Mia August 24, 2023 Thank you I enjoyed reading all three. New Friends , so much implied in a few words. It brought to mind something I read elsewhere Money can’t buy happiness but poverty buys nothing at all ! The eternal conundrums of life? Reply
C.B. Anderson August 24, 2023 With wit like yours, you must sometimes feel you will die laughing while in the process of turning it into verse. Reply
Russel Winick August 24, 2023 You’re very kind, but actually I always worry about whether anyone else would be amused. Reply