Too old for pick up
and go – live in the moment
shit, but…what the hell.
Adventure
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To the rescue
She called. I’m flying
out. Quit my job already.
Knew this would happen.
Evernote
Ideas on the fly,
dictate to iPhone. Moleskine,
we hardly knew ye.
January thaw
Sodden ground swampy
a mash of leaves, plants, flowers
once distinct, now soup.
Pinterest lies
Looking glass spray paint
fail. Dollar Tree junk still lacks
Pottery Barn charm.
Procrastination
Dandelion seed
responsibilities float
away on each breath
Winter sun
Summer is golden
butterscotch, January
skim milk, thin weak pale.
House near Woodstock
A’s dream–a fairy
cottage in the woods–simply
too good to be real.
Groceries
Short-term guests in my
fridge, pantry, cabinet — but just
until they are served.
Marriage
Some–like white wine–are
best when young. My French Bordeaux
grows better with age.
a haiku a day 