Monthly Archives: August 2013

At the Bluff’s Bottom

A single road town
Turnarounds but no cross streets
Are the people changed?

Spreading Tasks

Tasks spread like head lice
And grabbed onto each minute
I scratched endless lists

Synchronized Poaching

The two open jobs
Drove us through traffic searching
To build our future

The Herd Watches

I picked my own path
Others now look and chatter
Let me do – you’ll see

Slacker Day

My routine cowered
Under defiant choices
I romped without guilt

Bowling Duo

Half the house was gone
Then the boy called wii bowling
We bowled like the pros

Satellite Radio – Finally

I just want music
Not mindless chatter or ads
I will pay for it

Art Fair 2013

Last year, humdrum crafts
This year the siren hollered
Through art cloaked voices

Back to School

Teacher assignments
Delivered. Clothing purchased.
Prepping for autumn.

Zappos

We ordered at night
And waited only one day
Shoes for the lazy