Lost and found

Moving furniture,
the Bermuda Triangle
is under the couch.

JD & Elliot 8x/day

My daughter channel
surfs, feeding her ‘Scrubs’ habit.
I’m no Superman.

Revealed

We have never met.
And yet, reading this, you know
who I really am.

Seasonal attire

Wearing the mantle
of autumn. Cold starry nights
days of leaf-strewn gold.

Unachievable

Organization
my goal. Utter chaos my
sad reality.

Mid-day fix

I type furtively,
blogging an addiction as
bad as crystal meth.

Domesticated Eve

An apple, as red
as it is crisp, awaits on
the blue floral plate.

Can’t sleep 8

I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.

Trick or treat 3

Argued over what
candy to buy. She wanted
KitKats. Blow Pops won.

Porcelain serenity

Only quiet time
to read tea ceremony
book is in bathroom.