Happy Xmas (a poem)

Some memories aren't memories… Good morning, dear it’s Xmas where you are I’m stuck here on Xmas eve seventeen hours behind, as usual I’ve got no reason to think out loud you’ve got no reason to remember or pretend to hear the sad songs I listen to each year Not once did we spend this [...]

Romance 2018 (a poem)

A small trifle on this Festivus Day. I recognized you and reached out mentioning where you might know me from thinking the point of reference might make you more comfortable In the morning I decided that was probably kind of creepy so I deleted my profile and that was the end of that (23 December [...]