The holidays and the end of the year are shortly upon us, yet the United States Congress has taken no further action to provide assistance to the citizens they supposedly represent. In fact, if I understand correctly, they are about to break for the holidays. Either way, it seems they are currently not working on a covid package.
poetry
Blustery (a poem)
Dregs of instant coffee on the kitchen counter (a poem)
This has nothing to do with me.
Is it love, loneliness, or the feeling that I may have made the wrong decision? (a poem)
Thinking about the ways I think sometimes.
The street lamp has just flickered on (a poem)
The first decent poem I have written for a few days..
Week 4/Sunday meditation (a poem)
My poem for the final Sunday meditation prompt of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 5. 17 words (a poem)
This is my fifth poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 4. The Rotten (a poem)
This is my fourth poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 3. Dynasties (a poem)
This is my third poem of week four of the online retreat.
Week 4/Day 2. Room (a poem)
The second poem of the fourth week of the online retreat.