Dog at my feet Cat is her own master Light shines in from the street Dreams come slow, then a little faster. Breathing deep So close to sleep Dog snores ebb and flow Cat purrs while chasing shadows The day drifts in and out Building noises dance about My morning laughter lingers A scratch, aContinue reading “A restless mind”
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the old woman and her allergies
Tea cups and tissues everywhere The big chair is my lair Orange juice in the fridge Chicken soup, ok just a smidge A week off work would be grand Except a cold is never planned. The pets won’t even snuggle I’m left alone with my struggle oh, I’m sure I’ll be fine I just needContinue reading “the old woman and her allergies”
the goldfish pond
there is little creativity in my bones there is even less in my head for it is so full of snot I think I blew my nose too hard with it went my brain, maybe not my ears are full of static goldfish swimming circles coffee and toasted bread now I’m going back to bed
Summer…
I am not a poet. Words just come to me occasionally and if I don’t put them down on paper they swirl in my head incessantly. So that’s what I’m doing today. Cricket chirps fill the air Turtle noses vanish and reappear Humidity so thick you can cut Happy dogs enjoy the muckContinue reading “Summer…”
Lula Harp 