It is getting rather hot here in the Pacific Northwest (91º F where I am), so here is something I wrote this morning, while it was still cool enough to think straight…
poem
You have the right [to refuse] to remain silent (a poem)
Bonus round for today—if you have the right to remain silent, you also have the right not to…
Invisible no longer (a poem)
Lots of night-time writing lately…
I need a new vocabulary (a poem)
Starting out earlier than usual this morning…
Filling time is a lonely business (a poem)
A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from this morning…
Friday morning. Rain. (a poem)
A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from Friday…
Vinho verde #2 (a poem)
A bit frustrated with my writing the last couple of days. An acceptable result from Thursday…
So not one shred of stupidity remains… (a poem)
Bonus round from yesterday. This one originated with a doodle of sorts…
The Pop Conglomerate (a poem)
I hope I haven’t edited the life out of this one. It started out quite rough.
There’s a reason Louise avoided Texas (a poem)
A cautionary tale, I suppose…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 