Breakfast meeting. Lunch
meeting. Outside, homeless men
plead, Will work for food.
Business as usual
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Category Archives: thoughts
Absence
When you’re not here we
skip dinner, fall asleep with
the TV still on.
The next day
Undereye circles
purple as grapes, lids heavy
as harvest-ripe vines.
Can’t sleep 3 – Bubbe’s lament
Again you’re staying
up late. God forbid you should
worry about me.
Self-promotion
Too few syllables
to write about Blogs We Luv.
Click through and visit.
Word whore
I was first published
in Seventeen magazine
thirty years ago.
About October 10th
I’m unsure whether
joy or terror will greet the
news that I am live.
Tomorrow
Opportunity
is knocking. Finally, I
will open the door.
Unresolved
Today we act as
if nothing happened. Over
night a cold front passed.
Pride goeth
My new business cards,
bearing my new title, all
printed with typos.
a haiku a day 