The Chimes at Midnight
Poetry, late night musings, and the children of an idle brain
20 April 2020
The Media is Not Alone to Blame
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By Bud Koenemund Sure, it would be nice if the media would, as Bill Maher urges, "calm down." But, you have to remember the ...
29 March 2020
Undiscovered Country
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By Bud Koenemund A 100-Word Story For Lindsay They took their time; fingertips drifting across torrid flesh, lingering on bare curve...
27 March 2020
Lust in the Time of Coronavirus
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By Bud Koenemund Quarantine with me. Let's get naked and ignore "social distancing."
11 June 2019
Desire
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By Bud Koenemund A 100 Word Story Music thunders as we stumble through the back door – clearly marked “No Exit” – finding a dimly lit al...
31 December 2018
Thoughts of You
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A year-end haiku By Bud Koenemund Even in the midst of celebration, my mind turns to thoughts of you.
10 May 2018
Accentuate the Positive
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By Bud Koenemund Last night, someone on Facebook claimed "you Liberals only want to talk about the negative things. You refuse to ackno...
15 March 2018
There Once was a Man from Verona...
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I wrote this limerick (my first - and probably last) for the St. Patrick's Day contest on a local radio station. It didn't win, bu...
12 November 2017
Saved
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By Bud Koenemund A 100 Word Story Inspired by “The Salvation of Mosul” by Joshua Hammer, Smithsonian magazine, October 2017 ...
02 September 2017
Stand
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By Bud Koenemund A 100 Word Story Even as the fighting ended, peace still seemed like an ethereal dream; something that would slip throu...
05 August 2017
Sweet Nothings
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