Last night
you came to visit me,
you were smiling
and playing your horn.
I moved my leg
so you could sit next to me
on the edge of the bed.
That woke me up.
— in memory of Fred Okert, February 2026
Last night
you came to visit me,
you were smiling
and playing your horn.
I moved my leg
so you could sit next to me
on the edge of the bed.
That woke me up.
— in memory of Fred Okert, February 2026
The Good Old Days
To spend any time these days amongst the general population is to be unwillingly exposed to their strange chemical scents. It seems that advertisers have convinced people that subjecting others to your body’s natural odor is of the highest personal offense, and are selling hair products that produce slick, shine, and scent, and body sprays designed to kill odors emanating from every dark crevice of the human anatomy.
One day, after sharing a short ride in an elevator with one such chemically swathed individual, and trying hard not to let my mind wander to exactly where those lofty chemicals escaped from just moments ago, I realized that to ride with them in an elevator is to disinfect you and the car for the next six hours, as no pathogen in its right mind would dare board a human wearing Eau de Dow Chemical.
I now fear for the safety of my chemically bathed brothers and sisters anywhere near an open flame, as it seems that soap, hot water, and a small splash of strategically placed English Leather or Jean Naté have officially become relics of the good old days of personal hygiene.
Ken Owen February 2026
Van Niddy Press
Let them sit there
quietly steeping in their own cowardice
so that history may know them
as traitors to the dream
Let them carry forever
the stain of their inaction
complicit in their silence
enabling fears never thought possible
Let them watch
while the people who have seen
the consequence of neglect
rise up emboldened with the duty
of securing their freedoms
-inspired by the 119th Congress, 2nd Session, 2026
Ken Owen January 2026
Van Niddy Press
Defining our chaos with the day’s headlines:
“Congressman Goes Home, Complains ‘Nothing’s Going On’”
“U.S. Strikes Venezuela, Kidnaps Leader”
Exporting our governmental dysfunction to those less fortunate
01/03/2026
Clown Car
Our worst nightmare has become reality:
unqualified, deranged clowns
driving our nation towards a cliff
while tweeting on their phones
01/08/2026
Clown Car Road Trip
The first stop on this year’s
‘Sphere of Influence’ Tour:
Imperialist Hegemony in Venezuela
Pay-Per-View ticket sales in Greenland are brisk
01/10/2026
We age in haste and distraction
until the day we realize
‘Make Every Day Count’
should have always been our credo
01/12/2026
WARNING:
Protesting despotic theocracies abroad
shall be viewed as acts of heroic patriotism
while doing the same thing here
shall be viewed as acts of domestic terrorism
01/14/2026
She smiled at her would-be assailant and said
“That’s fine, dude. I’m not mad at you.”
making her final earthly act
a refusal to validate unchecked authority
-in remembrance of Renee Good
January 7, 2026
We Miss You, Cary Grant
01/19/2026
Speeches from Two World Leaders
In silent chambers
henchmen loyal to The King
slithering about
The number of martinis it takes
to process the nightly news
is steadily increasing
leaving us both shaken and stirred
01/23/2026