Life is finding fault with everyone
Gripers and Grumblers
No pleasing them

On some great and glorious day, the plain folks of the land will reach their heart’s desire at last and the White House will be adorned by a downright moron….H.L. Mencken
Curmudgeon Churlishly Insulting
Grouchy grump Gripes at all Endlessly
Mockery Polemic Ridicule
Famed for his rapier wit as much as his ill-temperament, Henry Louis (H.L.) Mencken rose to national prominence as a journalist and correspondent for the Baltimore Sun.

“Never give a sucker an even break.”
“Anyone who hates children and animals can’t be all bad.”
“Start every day off with a smile and get it over with.”
Martin Rushton challenged us to write a Tricube Poem, a poetry form introduced by Phillip Larrea.
So how does it work? This very simple mathematical poem creates cubes to the power of three. So you have three stanzas (verses) to a poem, which are each created of three lines. The tricky part, each line must be three syllables.
THREE Syllables to each line. THREE lines to each stanza (verse) THREE stanzas to each poem
There are no rules regarding rhyming, meter etc. So go for it!
I wrote an earlier story on the power of three.
The maid and the mother And the crone that’s grown old ….“ Hymn To Her,” The Pretenders
I included a cat in the story image because my cat is an expert at conveying total disgust and utmost displeasure by flicking his tail in a particular way. I am grateful that he cannot talk.
In a confusing “sometimes opposite inspire” fashion, the theme of this poem came from a light-hearted, happy comment from Lucy (the egg girl) this morning.
Here’s hoping that just like your poem, my Monday will be a magic that flowers!
This is her clever “O poem” about orange oversized overalls on a free-spirited schoolgirl.
