Short on inspiration today, but I did spent nearly four hours at the bookstore this afternoon…
poem
In suspension (a poem)
An oddly quiet day…
Vowel sounds (a poem)
After skipping all of the night’s festivities, my thoughts wandered back a few summers or thirty…
State of the Union 2019 (a poem)
On the way to the supermarket earlier this afternoon…
Tributary (a poem)
A couple of small things I noticed this morning…
Who imagined the canvas unfolding this way? (a poem)
WordPress won’t render this one accurately, so a screenshot appears below the text…
Two miles south of Bow Hill Road (a poem)
A couple of impressions from a long week…
Three Fuji apples (a poem)
Another long day…
After erasing the evidence so witnesses will not be quite sure what it was they actually saw (a poem)
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…
Politics, Pts. 1 & 2 (a poem)
Listening, but otherwise staying out of it…