A sleepy thought from last night.
poetry
Goodnight, goodnight #964 (a poem)
One year later and one month later.
The box I left on the bed in the back (a poem)
Took a few boxes of stuff to Goodwill this afternoon. Yes, I forgot one…
Having shingles and watching House (a poem)
They told me there would be lots of hurry up and wait…
The significance of this is not clear (a poem)
Shingles. What the hell?!
Musing (a poem)
Needs a better title…
Little treasures (a poem)
Closing in on three weeks, and I am still finding these things…
Reminder (a poem)
She would have turned 89 tomorrow…
Bookstore Poem #670
First time in about three weeks at the bookstore…
Scavenging (a poem)
It’s a process, as they way…
Ordinary Average Thoughts 