Halloween spirit
eludes me, like the ghost of
someone I once loved.
Trick or treat 2
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Coffee house office
Wi Fi whore, I go
where there’s access, drinking bad
java just to surf.
Overworked
When the going gets
tough, I end up sleeping on
the couch, fully clothed.
Daylight savings time
Turn the clocks back next
week? I could use that extra
hour of sleep right now…
Trick or treat
Decorations for
Halloween still not up. Life
seems scary enough.
Bride of Frankenstein
The review called her
‘fetching’ – wrapped in bandages,
convulsing, bleeding.
Clothing exchange
Suddenly it’s too
chilly to wear a tshirt.
Autumn’s in the house.
Sleepless in New York
My eyeballs feel like
they’re wearing socks – thick, itchy,
uncomfortable.
Upstate New York
Hurricanes…wildfires…
tornadoes…earthquakes…not here.
Safe beyond measure.
Hometown
Back east, the skies are
clearing, blue unending. Cool
dampness. Leaves changing.
a haiku a day 