Category: Musings

A couple of impressions from a long week… Spotted cow at the side of the road disguises itself as a 40-foot cape napping while it’s still warm outside because the summer rains will come bringing the smell of wet dog and farmland Passing motorists are easily fooled They think it’s a lost blanket one that [...]

Another long day… 1 The tingling starts halfway there the wind through the windows pretends it’s to blame but leaves just enough doubt for the wire to threaten snapping And then where would I be? The last mile marker is the least useful refusing to tell me what I most need to know And then [...]

Some will go out and cause mayhem. Some will hurt themselves. On the rare occasion I drink more than a beer or two, I drunk post to social media, delete the posts shortly afterwards, and then write a poem about it, tossing in a gratuitous Pet Shop Boys reference in the process… No words of [...]

Listening, but otherwise staying out of it… 1 She’s kind of badass at 87 (or is it 88?) with hard edges like Julianne Moore in The Big Lebowski or Kusama Yayoi (but without the wig) I’m not surprised by the sudden stubbornness however politely put— it runs in the family It’s not my place to [...]