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Tag Archives: regret
Rummage Sale
At my church they price
too high. Refugees, students
leave empty-handed.
Unfaithful
Now I blog somewhere
else. A paid professional,
thousands read my work.
Psych kick
Today it didn’t
happen. But I thought it would.
What does Facade say?
Business as usual
Breakfast meeting. Lunch
meeting. Outside, homeless men
plead, Will work for food.
Absence
When you’re not here we
skip dinner, fall asleep with
the TV still on.
See sun’s end
We’ve shut the windows.
Pulled out sweaters, pulled on socks.
A fall admission.
The next day
Undereye circles
purple as grapes, lids heavy
as harvest-ripe vines.
Word whore
I was first published
in Seventeen magazine
thirty years ago.
Unresolved
Today we act as
if nothing happened. Over
night a cold front passed.
a haiku a day 