Frankenberry's Attic

So last year at this holiday time my friend Linda posted of her very handsome Patrick the Cat on a spot next to a pretty Christmas tree decoration with a post that said, simply, “It’s Beginning To Look A Lot Like Patrick”. Well, I couldn’t let a line like that go now could I? ‘Tis the… Continue reading

When I came around the bend of the hallway, after the long walk to get there, they are long halls at the Paramount of Somers, really long halls, inhaler long halls after so many years of dumb, a corner bend turned, Mom was in her chair along her wall outside her room along with the… Continue reading

So I’ve spent the last few months slowly posting the dialogues from the Trump Treehouse of 2018 + at Facebook. Heady days those, so much lack of promise. Well now that I have posted them all, all 17, I thought I’d put them together in one post for easy, one stop shop post reference. You… Continue reading

A So then Sunday going back to April and just a cool thing. So I have this friend from my WVU days, Rob Eldridge, who plays guitar, something I’m most envious of, and back in January he posted a little ditty, as he called it, an instrumental just around a minute long and, at the… Continue reading

A So Then Sunday So, here in the Attic, posts will have, at the bottom, links to a couple of other posts if you have somehow managed to make your way all the way through the one you are currently visiting without toe curling a tall ledge and saying to yourself “Wow, that’s a long… Continue reading

So I ran this one by my Mikey Six, “Hey, Mikey likes it!” or “Hey, Mikey, why are you puking on your shoe?”, a group of six friends who I often run things by before I post and who surely wonder how they can get on a “no call” Mikey Six list and their non… Continue reading

I got a bit melancholy tonight as I thought of younger days in my made excuse to hit the pharmacy on my way home for a third time in three days claiming old and having forgotten something the first two times around. The melancholy? The pretty girl at the Walgreens pharmacy. An unintentional intentional forgetting… Continue reading

(Something from a few months ago updated and revised some with a fresh eye now for a dVerse poets Open Link Night / 02-01-24) Grains Of Stars I am bits of ocean meet horizon pieces that are smaller than even that small I know I’ve seen the stars remind of universe . or maybe a… Continue reading