Always a few moments at the end…
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End phase (a poem)
Thinking of that line from the Paul Simon song: ‘I’ve had a long streak of that bad luck, but I pray it’s gone at last’…
Account hold (a poem)
A bank error not in my favor—but then the account technically isn’t mine, so I get to enjoy the humor in the situation…
The you I knew (a poem)
Noticing differences between then and now…
Eight-fifteen (a poem)
Taking a small breather and remembering last words…
I’m not going to write about this (a poem)
Once again, these are the days of long days…
Another boring Wednesday (a poem)
Based on someone I saw walking in the rain today…
Bookstore Poem #667. Lists
Strange, the thoughts that come to me at the bookstore…
What happens between crescent moons (a poem)
When my TV viewing habits (a David Bowie documentary) meet memories…
The diminishing returns of 42 years, 220 days (a poem)
Watching an HBO documentary about Elvis this afternoon…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 