For whom the bell tolls

From an estate sale –
pendulum clock. Westminster
chimes now count my days.

Trying Twitter

Emily Bronte * labored quietly but I * scream “Here are my words!”

Obama: Candid Date

It’s said women swoon
at his rallies, yet his wife
once called him stinky.

Daylight Savings Time – March 9

Spring ahead and lose
an hour. What I could have done
in that length of time…

The other half lives

It’s fun to see what
it’s like and then go back to
being nobody.

Empire State Building – in the elevator

Tourists whisked to the
top while on tenant floors, one
hears “shhhhhhsss” like secrets.

Empire State Building – at the base

Like a hick I tilt my
head to see the top and
ponder tossed pennies.

Morning in midtown Manhattan

In the skyscraper
canyons, light outlines moving
shapes sipping Starbucks.

Among extraordinary women

I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.

New York City from the air

Like a jeweler
displaying gems on velvet
wealth gleams beyond reach