My plans got screwed up by some rain (at nine)

"So how's your dad?"
Oh, can't complain.
(Hey, don't be sad;
He's out of pain.)
The jazz he had
Is what I'm playin'.

The great return at nine

Well, that happened. So it goes.
We try our best to understand
A meaning that nobody knows
In this small space, carved out for man.
As we all blindly stumble through
With our mere body, soul, and mind
The only thing I ask of you:
Is just stay safe, have fun, be kind.

Well THAT happend

Just a note on current events and events yet to come.

Carpe carpam et nona post meridiem

There was a convention. Yay!
A truly panoramic sight
Of comic fans and anime.
(You knew that's what I meant, right?)
So, that's cleared up! Tonight I play
Old jazz singers having a night.