Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Procrastination
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Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Booths shelter those hung
over, elbows tacky with
pancake syrup spills.
Like a dorm room on
four wheels, it’s a place to get
drunk stoned laid changed sleep.
Domestic mountains
rimmed with grime, sponge scaling this
Everest of suds.
Forgotten summer
umbrella aged by winter’s
wig of heavy snow.
I quit my job to
work on my haiku blog. Chance
of millions, slim / none.
Drops by at four, raids
the fridge, toasts unhappy hour
to his firing squad.
You still up? Dude, it’s
not like the internet won’t
be there tomorrow.
Bad trim, worse blow dry.
Pitying looks from strangers.
Do I cut and run?
What we hold onto
owns us drowns us sedates us
slow death by shopping.