Empire State Building – at the base

Like a hick I tilt my
head to see the top and
ponder tossed pennies.

Among extraordinary women

I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.

Dubious milestone

Just over five months
This one four hundred fifty
Art or wasted time?

I’ve lied to you

A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.

Obama’s turban

Headgear gone wild I
tip my hat to idiots
who have flipped their lids.

Negative campaigning

With all this trash talk
even the winner comes out
smelling like garbage.

Gary Busey on the red carpet

Anyone who makes
Ryan Seacrest sweat deserves
a special Oscar.

Constant reader

see also Inconstant blogger

That you’ve found me and
read my life in seventeen
syllables floors me.

Inconstant blogger

see also Constant reader

Like a lover who
wanders I return here to
check in now and them

Oscars’ best dressed

Bjork’s swan an urban
red carpet legend. Today
beauty takes no risks.