Going to New York
to be on TV. Need new
clothes. A tent would work.
Feeling fat
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Tag Archives: regret
Lair of the pack rat
HGTV shows
designer homes while I nest
in my own clutter.
Midnight munchies
To eat or not to
eat? My stomach says yes, my
hips scream don’t you dare.
A little obsessed
I keep coming to
post like a lover checking
for text messages.
Yearning
Why this ache, an itch
no hand can scratch, a splinter
no tweezer can pull?
Regret
A blowtorch melting
a block of ice from within,
pain made transparent.
Thanksgiving – division of labor
They’ll watch football. We’ll
cook. Men and women. Hunters
and gatherers still.
Trust
Like a cracked eggshell,
once broken it cannot be
redeemed nor reforged.
Depression
Heavy blanket weighs
you down, yet cocoons you. Why
bother to crawl out?
Thanksgiving procrastination
Canned pumpkin sold out.
Damned overachievers! I’m
a “last-minute” type.
a haiku a day 