Dude. Complete strangers
read the byproducts of life
inside my head. Sweet.
Dumbfounded
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People watching
Discreetly I eye
them waiting for that gesture
that unlocks the soul.
Why bother with this
service when I keep up with
A Haiku A Day?
The abyss, glimpsed
An email from a
stranger descending into
madness unnerved me.
Abandoned laptop
Guy next to me walked
out to take a call. His life
opened on his Dell.
Second life
In another world
I am prettier, skinny,
naturally blonde.
Panera’s
Cup of coffee gets
you free wireless. Suburban
pretty people lunch.
Unlikely search engine terms
Google found me with
wind for thursday november
2007.
He said, she said
Is America
ready for its first female
president? Ask Bill.
Bait and switch
Time for another
Ron Paul mention so I can
get my page views up.
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