Friday, September 30, 2022

253/365 - Mow

 


As I lie
here staring
at the ceiling
I can't imagine
how much
worse
I'd be feeling - if
instead of getting
that 
shot
I'd actually gotten
the flu
or COVID
Would I be lying
here
in bed?
No 
I'd probably be dead
instead

Thursday, September 29, 2022

252/365 - (Wild) Hare

 


Its best not to think
(and I don't)
perhaps I should
but the thoughts
are dull static
anyway
The ones that should be
considerations
drowned out
by the shouting
JUMP
JUMP
it will all
be oaky

Wednesday, September 28, 2022

251/365 - Unsound

 


Do you ever get a line
from a poem
stuck in your head?
Like the lyrics
to a song
but a poem instead?
How about a random phrase
just going 'round and 'round
not a melody
not a song
just verbs, adjectives, and nouns
But the most
annoying of all
is when you're on
a conference call
and the neighbor's
gardener shows up
with his gas-powered
leaf-blower
and runs amok

Tuesday, September 27, 2022

250/365 - Wink

 


I have something important
to tell you
can you keep a secret
It's something I've told no one
so I really need
you to keep it

Okay

Here it goes

and I swear
It's true

There is something
stuck in my eye
no I'm not
winking at you

Monday, September 26, 2022

249/365 - Salvage

 


Some people may say
I have a problem
letting things go
I say
the ten year old seeds
I found in my freezer
sure bloomed
into pretty flowers
and those bricks
I got off the internet
(that had once been
the foundation
of an old Victorian)
will make a lovely
garden path
someday

Sunday, September 25, 2022

248/365 - Hospitality

 


There are people
that provide
and then there are those
who take away
A bench offered
to whoever may
come by
or a bench
with hostile architecture
to refuse
those who need
a comfortable place
to lay
in a world
that can be so unkind
make a choice
to brighten someone's day


Saturday, September 24, 2022

247/365 - Piggish

 


There was a moderately full container
of cat treats sitting
way up high
But when we returned
form brunch this morning
it was empty on the ground
I can't help but wonder why
It certainly has nothing
to do with the cat
(the one with the crazed
look in his eye)

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