Clever for clever's sake at nine

Won or lost, the margin's thin.
To those that never play the game,
(Three, sadly, has no homonym)
For in the end, it's all the same.

I promise, no "Star Wars" music at nine

Christ almighty, it's May Forth.
This year is flying by, ya know.
(Yes, Jedi day, now known henceforth.
Here's how I feel about that. NO.)

Time at nine to flock to feathers

No matter the economy
No matter what the weather
I'm here for you; you're here for me
We're all in this together.

My dad's influence on me at nine

I'm packing an office tomorrow
More than twenty years of accumulation!
So many awards and books
But I've already packed the CDs
Tonight, I'll play some.

Spring Photo contest entry

I didn't enter to win, but I posted it because I thought it would be funny.

Money music at nine

I am running late
I had to rebuild my box
And.....other stuff, too

Some pagan thing at nine

First Sunday, post full moon,
After the first day of spring
Is how they say Easter attunes
To eggs, rabbits, and other things