Open the doors and
Eighty thousand lives are lost.
Helluva workday.
Enola Gay pilot dies 5 – flyboy
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Enola Gay pilot dies
Paul Tibbets just went
to hell, where a black mushroom
cloud is his tombstone.
Mindless bingeing
When I eat crazy
trans fat, hot wings, donuts, all
sucked into the void.
Bus stop – daylight savings time
7am could
be midnight. Kids stand on street
corners like hookers.
Lost and found
Moving furniture,
the Bermuda Triangle
is under the couch.
Ripoff
No pumpkins any
where, except for Wal-mart which
wants ten bucks a pop.
Unachievable
Organization
my goal. Utter chaos my
sad reality.
Mid-day fix
I type furtively,
blogging an addiction as
bad as crystal meth.
Domesticated Eve
An apple, as red
as it is crisp, awaits on
the blue floral plate.
Can’t sleep 8
I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.
a haiku a day 