He won me over
with his Facebook comment on
her profile picture
Daughter’s boyfriend
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He won me over
with his Facebook comment on
her profile picture
When Robert Frost wrote
“Nothing gold can stay,” he could
have described child stars.
Bored orange nibbles
away black’s filmy fins. Sad
stubs flail lost beauty.
Would you check into
a portal to hell? Watching
on TV’s enough.
Eyes hidden under
shaggy white brows, I can still
see them shine with love
The Situation
is they’re all seconds away
from being has-beens.
A haiku a day?
After a year away I
need to play catch-up.
Like green periscopes
tiny shoots peer from muddy
beds searching for sun.
Being green we use
fabric bags old boxes to
wrap gifts. No trees die.
Like laser pointers
they blind in red green blue as
they save the planet