Photos first, then the
baby albums. Love letters.
We can buy new clothes.
Packing to evacuate
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Category Archives: sacrifice
Can’t sleep 6
At 6:30 they
awake to find I’m still up.
The curse of deadlines.
Disbelief
Can it be midnight?
I’m losing track of time, hours
misplaced like lost keys.
Morph
You think you know me.
Carefully constructed, I
reinvent daily.
Online
Anonymity
becomes us all as we put
our second life first.
Rummage Sale
At my church they price
too high. Refugees, students
leave empty-handed.
Psych kick
Today it didn’t
happen. But I thought it would.
What does Facade say?
Word whore
I was first published
in Seventeen magazine
thirty years ago.
Wabi-sabi
To possess few things,
humble in beauty and worth.
Such simplicity.
Essential
The spareness of what
I write contrasts with my
cluttered existence.
a haiku a day 