Clean out purse. Rub Lush
Breath of God on wrist. People
watch. Tweet. Post. Kill me.
Long layover, Part 2: Hour 3
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Category Archives: regret
Looking back
Where does time go? Clock
hands a band-aid over the
wounds of past regrets.
Book hoarder lets go
Finding new homes through
Amazon. Not selling. I’m
aiding adoptions.
David Bowie
The man who fell to
earth left us too soon, stardust
in Major Tom’s wake.
Agoraphobia
Inside ease comfort
outside unpredictable
so hard that first step.
Tonight’s Powerball drawing
With a ticket comes
hope, and since I’m ticketless,
I’m hopeless and lost.
Procrastination
Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
House near Woodstock
A’s dream–a fairy
cottage in the woods–simply
too good to be real.
Junker
Like a dorm room on
four wheels, it’s a place to get
drunk stoned laid changed sleep.
Overlooked
Forgotten summer
umbrella aged by winter’s
wig of heavy snow.
a haiku a day 