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Airport restaurants
Want my business? Give
me outlets, internet, booth
seating and, yeah, food.
Power hungry
At every gate
we jockey for outlets, our
iPhones running low.
Looking back
Where does time go? Clock
hands a band-aid over the
wounds of past regrets.
Got nothing
as told to Evernote this morning
writing the story
of my life so far only
seeing blank pages
Lake effect: Upstate New York
Thirty miles away
there’s sunshine. But in the Snow
Belt, it’s two feet deep.
Monday
Hello cubicle.
Keyboard. Monitor. Earbuds.
Plug in. Tune out. Run.
Morning alarm
Sleep clings, plastic wrap
strong, dreams passing for real while
phone sings otherwise.
Procrastination
Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Winter sun
Summer is golden
butterscotch, January
skim milk, thin weak pale.
a haiku a day 