From an estate sale –
pendulum clock. Westminster
chimes now count my days.
For whom the bell tolls
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Tag Archives: habit
Among extraordinary women
I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.
haikouldn’t ask it of you
“Read my poem? Please?”
In real life I’d get blank stares.
Here, you’re back for more.
Dubious milestone
Just over five months
This one four hundred fifty
Art or wasted time?
I’ve lied to you
A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.
Inconstant blogger
see also Constant reader
Like a lover who
wanders I return here to
check in now and them
WV Oscar night tradition
They walk the carpet.
We eat takeout Chinese and
scream for our favorites.
Sephora
Kid in candy shop
I dab on product in search
of my true colors.
Watching after 2 am
TV morphs into
loser land infomercials
for acne weight loss
Wasted Saturday night
We watch bad TV
eat microwave popcorn feel
guilty not really.
a haiku a day 