Perched on the exam
table like a rib roast on
white butcher paper.
In the doctor’s office
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Perched on the exam
table like a rib roast on
white butcher paper.
Category Archives: paranoia
Online debate
Listserv fight breaks out.
Among civil people, the
retorts well-researched.
Prom group
She can’t stand her. He’s
her ex, so don’t include them.
Can’t we go alone?
Online life on the line
He sent sensitive
documents to a stranger
thinking it was me.
Strangers in a strange town
Our waitress admits
the town has its share of ghosts.
We sleep with lights on.
Laptop
An adult blankie.
To take one from its owner
will make grown men cry.
Why I need to sleep
When I stay up late
my thoughts move oddly like lab
mice stunted by drugs.
Insomnia bordering on insanity
Night winds roar like a
giant parent screaming “Go
to sleep!” without words.
Why I’ve been absent
Haiku, like bonsai,
needs care and pruning. A mind
unfocused kills both.
Why
on another blog
gross comment deposited
like defecation
a haiku a day 