“We’re domestic,” a
blonde woman tells her daughter
in line at the gate.
Double entendre overheard at LaGuardia
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Category Archives: regret
1964 World’s Fair Unisphere
Flushing Meadows Park
once a site of hope. There, a
globe pledged future peace.
Morning in LeFrak City
On a cluttered Queens
balcony he stands, watching
the complex decay.
Dubious milestone
Just over five months
This one four hundred fifty
Art or wasted time?
I’ve lied to you
A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.
Ides of March
‘Beware!’ Caesar was
told. Like teens in horror films
he didn’t listen.
Negative campaigning
With all this trash talk
even the winner comes out
smelling like garbage.
Inconstant blogger
see also Constant reader
Like a lover who
wanders I return here to
check in now and them
In mourning early morning
J9 can’t sleep since
her mother died stays up and
writes heartache in tears.
Sympathy pain
He drank to excess
so why am I the one with
the splitting headacne?
a haiku a day 