I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.
Among extraordinary women
Reply
I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.
I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.
A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.
Anyone who makes
Ryan Seacrest sweat deserves
a special Oscar.
see also Inconstant blogger
That you’ve found me and
read my life in seventeen
syllables floors me.
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
We drive to where his
girlfriend’s dad says the haunted
tunnel is. We freak.
Bjork’s swan an urban
red carpet legend. Today
beauty takes no risks.
So hungry but the
dress fits stumble past photogs
smile stop nod pose smile.
Dreams of Oscars like
sugarplums dance in their heads.
Hollywood’s Christmas.
Midnight ghosthunting
at a tragic landmark seems
like a cool idea