I wrote a letter
to a magazine. Maybe
they will publish it.
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I wrote a letter
to a magazine. Maybe
they will publish it.
I wrote a letter
to a magazine. Maybe
they will publish it.
Too tired to head to
our beds, my daughter and I
tag team sofa sleep.
Fourteen wild turkeys
on my back deck raid the grape
vines looking for fruit.
I saw the losing
candidate cross
the empty parking lot.
I’m soooooo jealous of
the brilliance of this blog name:
Blather. Wince. Repeat.
Chuck tests our house for
energy efficiency.
We’re tight as a drum.
Tracy Kidder spoke.
Nice man, but a writer, not
a public speaker.
Vision isn’t so
much a function of seeing
as it is feeling.
with props to selfinterestandsympathy for this one
I will often cite
Richard Florida’s ideas.
People stare blankly.
Thanksgiving creeps up
fast, like a turkey farmer
wielding a sharp axe.