Now that the snow is
gone, her neglected garden
pokes up stalks of loss.
In memoriam: Mrs. G
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Silda Wall Spitzer
Wan, pale, red-eyed, she’s
the poster wife of Wynette’s
song, “Stand By Your Man.”
Saving grace
While I throw pennies
into a coin jar, Bear Stearns
gets a big bailout.
Eliot Spitzer
When a righteous man
is caught with his pants down, it’s
likely he’ll get spanked.
Fuzzy logic
posted to my Twitter account
I need sleep, but I * need to work but I need sleep * to work can’t think straight.
Last minute
posted to my Twitter account
Project due and I * like the late adopter I * am, haven’t finished.
Snow in March
Hats, gloves, put away
in optimism return
for winter’s last gasp.
Lost cell phone
Left in Manhattan
cab. Friends’ numbers, pix of my
kids in strangers’ hands.
New York City from the air
Like a jeweler
displaying gems on velvet
wealth gleams beyond reach
Double entendre overheard at LaGuardia
“We’re domestic,” a
blonde woman tells her daughter
in line at the gate.
a haiku a day 