Share Your Poetry with the World. Booger McNulty and Me A Poem by Donal Mahoney. Constant gossip among the citizens who lived. In little bungalows on narrow blocks. In my far corner of Chicago. That was more than 60 years ago,. A time when families took Sunday walks. And went back home in time to hear. Jack Benny on the radio. A price my parents could afford. When my parents took a Sunday walk,.

A poem for my Grandma. My plates piled high, food scrapes the sky,. She really spoils me! Then after tea, five-year-old me.

Sunday, September 12, 2010. Your love is blue, like ocean,. Friday, August 20, 2010. Not a very good one. Who is the master of my soul? To whom am I enslaved? Who whips my spirit bloody. Til my morals are decayed? Who is the captain of my mind? Who controls my thoughts? Who chains me as intelligence. Just wears away and rots? Who is the ruler of my body? For whom am I tied down.

Sunday, July 12, 2015. Yellow Fish Epic Durational Performance Festival 2015. Wednesday, January 21, 2015. Handmade paper mala with words from a poem by Pablo Neruda.

Le coeur a ses raisons que la raison ne connaît point. How I feel after I get my hair done. WHAT I TELL MY FRIENDS WHEN WE GO OUT. Facebook stalking friends of friends. WHEN MY BOYFRIEND IS COMING OVER.