Written while listening to the new Nick Cave album on YouTube…
Poetry
Seven hours on low (a poem)
Saturday afternoon, drawing details from time and place…
Thursday afternoon impressions (a poem)
Yesterday’s lunch soundtrack at Applebee’s was the music of the 80s and 90s.
The days that follow (a poem)
Inspired by something a friend of mine posted this morning.
How much did you see before you left? (a poem)
It’s hard not to think about.
Places (a poem)
A sleepy thought from last night.
Goodnight, goodnight #964 (a poem)
One year later and one month later.
The box I left on the bed in the back (a poem)
Took a few boxes of stuff to Goodwill this afternoon. Yes, I forgot one…
Having shingles and watching House (a poem)
They told me there would be lots of hurry up and wait…
The significance of this is not clear (a poem)
Shingles. What the hell?!
Ordinary Average Thoughts 