The Squirrels Stopped Talking to Me Today
by Archie Ferndoodle Late morning nothing done, coffee bitter cold, Clouds hang heavy, low blanket eternal gray, Conversations unfinished, stories left untold, Sad pretense now, I bend, attempt to...
View ArticleMove Over, Aesop. Here Comes Mr. Ferndoodle.
by Roger White Oh, compadres, I am more than overjoyed to hand over the quill and ink (okay, keyboard and mouse) for this edition to my dear friend and poet, Archie Ferndoodle. To those few...
View ArticleLenticular Haiku, by Sir Archie Ferndoodle
by Roger White Fellow time/space voyagers and other occasional devotees of “This Old Blouse,” I am more tickled than a duffel bag full of marsupials to announce the return of my dear friend, front...
View ArticleSir Archie’s ‘Words for the Now’
by Roger White All right, gang, I’m at a bit of a crossroads here. Don’t get me wrong. I’m as big a fan of poet Archie Ferndoodle as anyone, and I consider it an honor to present his unique musings...
View ArticleLit Lovers Rejoice! Sir Archie Ferndoodle Rides Again.
by Roger White Fellow time/space voyagers and other occasional devotees of “This Old Blouse,” I am more tickled than a...
View ArticleYa Wanted More Fernie, Ya Got More Fernie
by Roger White Well, gang, it seems that the literary stylings of my old compadre Dr. Archie Ferndoodle have truly struck...
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