My spare bedroom holds
many possibilities
under all that junk.
Clean sweep
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My spare bedroom holds
many possibilities
under all that junk.
My spare bedroom holds
many possibilities
under all that junk.
Fat balls of yarn crowd
my home like clawless kittens,
needling me to start.
Inertia roosting
inside me like a hen un-
willing to lay eggs.
Off to NYC
tomorrow. Garmin riding
shotgun. Can’t get lost.
HGTV shows
designer homes while I nest
in my own clutter.
I really should start
dinner. But husband’s gone, so
I’ll just blog and starve.
If every meal
were cereal, we’d all have
more hours in the day.
Brine, barbecue, deep
fry, roast, smoke? How many ways
can you do one Tom?
I’m the kitchen air
traffic controller, and the
oven my runway.
If you clear out the
fridge for the turkey, then where’s
the other food go?