Dark fear crackling at
the edges, the heart beats on,
pulsing core of light.
Hope
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Snow blind
Spiraling flakes, like
small hands opening wide, feel
their way down to earth.
Afternoon rendezvous
She blithely sails out
the door. No explanations
save her secret smile.
Selling out
Buying a domain
name to monetize content.
The new bourgeoisie.
Up all night
I would like to see
4 am start off my day
instead of end it.
Three day week
Wednesday is the new
Monday, Thursday Hump Day, T
GI still Friday.
Mommy friendships
If all we have in
common is our kids, that’s not
an enduring match.
Welcome 2013
If you suffer from
triskaidekaphobia,
good luck. You’ll need it.
New year’s resolutions
How apt. A bright snow
white day cleans the slate for our
future perfect selves.
New Year’s Day
In optimism
we cross the starting line of
the rest of our lives.
a haiku a day 