Dressing room mirror
replaced by funhouse looking
glass. Not me in there.
Reflection
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Category Archives: loss
Writer’s strike
Reality makes
me sick. Going through laugh track
cop show withdrawal.
Forced
Disappointment like
a kidney punch makes it hard
to smile through the pain.
Martin Luther King, Jr.
He had a dream but
his murder was our nightmare.
It’s time to wake up.
Theatre of the mind
Never read the play
before you see it performed.
There’s too much drama.
Undone
Intention shines high
above like a star I see
and dream of reaching.
Online – the new paradigm
My fingers talk my
eyes listen my head makes it
up my heart hungers.
Big death, little death
Sleep gently takes you,
like the lethal injection
you cannot resist.
Christmas triage
Not enough time for
cookies, cards, decorating.
Which one do I skip?
Holiday spirit
Like catching snowflakes,
this melts quickly from the heat
of a stressful month.
a haiku a day 