by Ron Sokol | Aug 8, 2019 | Poems, Uncategorized
When I broke down on the highway and that was it (the tow truck did not even bother with my remains) many wondered how things got to that point and I reminded them all my life I had run and carried things and run some more and got beat up by time and weather and you...
by Ron Sokol | Jul 31, 2019 | Videos
Got five minutes? I would like to tell you a little story you may like. ...
by Ron Sokol | Jul 27, 2019 | Poems
“This is such good medicine” said the doctor “Take a handfull in the morning for the next seven days, watch Wheel of Fortune in the evening, and I will see you next week…” “Remember,” the good doctor continued “you are...
by Ron Sokol | Jul 19, 2019 | Poems
First it makes no sense to me but the match started at 3 a.m. The weigh-in was ridiculous with Time being too ethereal (they said) for the scale “In this cornerrrrrrrrr, weighing in at 170 pounds, height average, blue trunks. from anywhere on earth the Every...
by Ron Sokol | Jul 13, 2019 | Stories
For B.T. Collins I am old, and he is not young. Or, he seems old, and I am not young. It is possible we are both on our last legs, except I do not have any legs. If I did I would probably turn into a centipede. He has one full leg, and one that from the knee down is...
