Monday, June 5th, 2017
Ugly gardens, mean
mutts, a falling piano
and a touch of puke.
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Sunday, June 4th, 2017
They dismantled the
giant oak, its wooden bones
left out on the curb.
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Saturday, June 3rd, 2017
Once upon a time.
Boy swipes girl. Boy loses girl.
Boy friends girl. The end.
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Friday, June 2nd, 2017
First words, first steps, first
day of school. Write it all down,
even when it hurts.
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Wednesday, May 31st, 2017
A gentle breeze lifts
my aching heart to new heights.
Love is in the air.
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Tuesday, May 30th, 2017
Rising seas, flooded
coasts, ancient viruses, wide-
spread decimation.
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Monday, May 29th, 2017
The fight for freedom
never ends. Must we always
send them in harm’s way?
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Sunday, May 28th, 2017
When artists feud, let
them make up with lip-locks set
to a funky beat.
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Saturday, May 27th, 2017
Find the perfect spot
for catching rays, reading trash,
making sand castles.
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Friday, May 26th, 2017
The leaves have little
bite marks where wild visitors
stop for healthy snacks.
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Thursday, May 25th, 2017
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- a surplus of mush
No import tax on
love. Bring in all we can to
mend those broken hearts.
- the midnight tweet of paul revere
He shouted online,
“The Russians are coming! The
Russians are coming!”
- a scratching at the screen door
Not just any poor
stray could fill the cat-sized hole
in her battered heart.
- arson as a national policy
Everything is on
fire, and the rescue crew
brings their gasoline.
- as the campfire crackles
A bevy of tales
about haunted cabins and
assorted Yeti.
- faith in everything and nothing
America, where
you can believe any damn
manner of nonsense.
- coffee summit
Sure, a pastry and
a pause before driving in.
But first: Let’s caffeine.
- after the drought
Drop by drop, the lake
refilled, bringing much needed
mud and soggy dirt.
- what comes next
Post-science, post-fact,
post-truth, post-irony and
post-hypocrisy.
- for you and you alone
You will persevere.
The trillions (who won’t read this)
do not stand a chance.
- on high alert
Nerves worn and yet still
working, every input a
threat. Sheer exhaustion.
- demending the constitution
Seven amendments
are on hold: first, fourth, fifth, sixth,
seventh, eighth and ninth.
- best pictures
Actress dates jazz fiend.
Boyhood, teenhood, then manhood.
Black female eggheads.
- mistakes were made
Sometimes, you just need
to grab an envelope and
hope it’s the right one.
- the mystery of flight
Knowing how airplanes
work, I’d rather stay planted
on terra firma.
- care less
You should care about
this issue and not that one,
since care is finite.
- naked mouth bones
The camera doesn’t
lie: Cuspids and molars need
patching and prodding.
- she knows what’s what
Respect the words of
Daria Morgendorffer,
wise beyond her years.
- in the bleak mild winter
Spring will be so hot.
And summer will be hotter.
And fall … a meltdown.
- a book that you can put down
The protagonist
needs a better romance and
a nicer townhouse.
- things are looking not down
No job, no food, no
house and no prospects. At least
we have our … dammit.
- buddha once said
The surest path to
enlightenment can be found
in my new podcast.
- overlooking the rhyme scheme
She didn’t care for
flowery verses but still
married the poet.
- the princess
Her reign is noted
not so much for her royal
bearing but whining.
- sunnydale, 20 years later
Buffy Anne Summers.
Beloved sister, friend. She
saved the world. A lot.
- hands-free chronology
Amputated clocks
tell time on demand or show
their floating digits.
- homegrown hate
We overlook the
face of terrorism when
it resembles ours.
- uninquiring minds
Check yourself. I am
not here to reinforce your
selfish narrative.
- binary watchdogs
Every device a
spy, every lens a snitch, all
in the name of peace.
- snow where land
The snow flurries seem
more magical when falling
far away from here.
- preening to death
He gazed at himself,
too busy for the lost art
of humility.
- the citizen kane of animated film
Man finds singing frog
but lacks business plan. Puts him
back in cornerstone.
- the truth about cats and dogs
Bulldog finds kitten,
fosters her while suspecting
human makes cookies.
- wagner writ looney
Rabbit on fat horse
outwits Viking wielding spear
and magic helmet.
- blue notes
The air is heavy
and my limbs are heavy and
I can’t get started.
- you click, they deliver
Army of drivers
arrives with groceries, dry
cleaning and diapers.
- comfort food questionnaire
Crunchy or smooth pea-
nut butter? Strawberry or
grape jelly? Toasted?
- the round earth society
Despite all of the
evidence, some place their faith
in a world made flat.
- if elation lasts more than 4 hours
Laughing at oneself?
Pre-existing condition,
high deductible.
- rock on comedy
The high point of a
great routine is the silent
anticipation.
- natural invasion
The rainfall outside
echoes the lone ceiling drip
inside plop for plop.
- spring has arrived
Across the city
came the good news in barks and
chirps and shouts and sighs.
- the perfect bracket
Strength of schedule plus
hot streaks, seeding, some luck and
a touch of madness.
- the rationale
The plan is to do
whatever I feel at the
ongoing moment.
- everything’s coming up russian
You’ll be rich. You’ll be
strong. Gonna have Putin rule
for so long. Da! Da!
- distress signal
A candle, barely
aflame with a wisp of smoke
and unsteady wick.
- may third fool’s day
Real pranksters wouldn’t
pick the most obvious day
to unleash mayhem.
- negging the magic city
Pretty cool statue,
what’s with the ass worship and
the misshapen leg?
- the online world of hucksterism
Read the wonderful
free financial, medical
and legal advice.
- surviving the late 2010s
Comfort food, comfort
television, therapy
dog, fuzzy bathrobe.
- to sleep, perchance to rest
The clock, a silent
sentinel, marks the hours
till dawn’s weary light.
- pain points
The pill makes it all
go away, the suffering,
aches and family.
- self-devaluation
Are we able to
cast as critical an eye
at us as others?
- smells like villainy
When will the outright
snatching of infants’ noses
be stopped in its tracks?
- arthouse anguish
Documentary
so depressing, I’m in tears
from the beginning.
- the next step is always the hardest
We can hold fast, or
shuffle off to the side, or
soberly mark time.
- the love song of r. julian bentley
I put my hands on
your breasts and just pull you real
close. I love that, too.
- a new day, a new leader
In Alabama,
we shed corrupt officials
to bring in worse ones.
- all’s well in trumpland
Our leader is smart
and strong. We’re thriving and free.
All’s well in Trumpland.
- no fate but what we make
The pen is in our
hand. For us, the next chapter
is to be written.
- meditation instruction
Sit, knees below waist.
Breathe in, eyes open, breathe out.
Repeat until wise.
- bunny was here
Scampering offspring
search high and low for brightly
painted orbs of hens.
- the baker has gone home
Racks, once brimming with
golden confections, offer
nothing more than crumbs.
- the unseen forces of nature
The wind that powers
the boat also fuels fire
and kicks up downpours.
- canine-one-one
A dog from the streets
teams up with prisoner to
help disabled man.
- the promise of live video
The chance to see our
selves as the despicable
animals we are.
- beyond calculus
Mom has to perform
complex equations to make
ends meet just barely.
- all’s well in dixieland
Our governance is
spotless. We feast like kings. All’s
well in Dixieland.
- soldiers in lab coats
The people cried out:
“We don’t want to know the truth!”
Science marches on.
- augmented inebriation
I want a headset
that shows virtual arrows
to the nearest bar.
- periodic fable
They can have science
when they pry it from my cold
dead robotic hands.
- the joke’s on us
When reality
is stranger than fiction, laugh
at the sane and meek.
- happy happy joy joy
The key is to seek
joy and purpose with each step.
Or drink heavily.
- one day at a time
She stared at the wine
bottle. Sighed. Folded her hands.
Stared at it and prayed.
- global broiling
If you can’t stand the
heat, get out of the kitchen
known as Planet Earth.
- too much happy
A day so packed with
activities you almost
forget to (gasp!) breathe.
- before the battery dies
Return texts, check the
game score, take one more selfie
and call in sick to
- talk o’ tuesday
Celebrate with a
hard shell and a soft shell and
mucho, mucho cheese.
- crushing dissent
Round up the trouble-
makers. Run them over, or
fire the tear gas.
- a recipe for pound cake
A pound of sugar,
flour, eggs and butter, mixed,
baked, cooled and eaten.
- premium deluxe
The only good health
insurance plan is to be
born super wealthy.
- the real world awaits
Gowns tossed aside, caps
flung in joy, time to get to
work and pay off loans.
- a baser muse
Inspiration comes
in the form of hungry kids
and overdue bills.
- the icing remained silent
From the break room, the
lone cupcake cried, “Won’t someone
fill their void with me?”
- artificial enchantment
Are spambots really
that bad if they’re livelier
than most real people?
- where there’s smoke
The guilty party
must protest his innocence
loudly and often.
- always on
The performer seeks
a spotlight, the chance to shine
brighter than his peers.
- the art of bart
I didn’t do it,
no one saw me do it, you
can’t prove anything!
- the allure of the screen
The brightness of the
vision matches the brightness
of that teen’s phone screen.
- ticking clock syndrome
Getting it done, though
our hours are better spent
away from deadlines.
- ego jiu-jitsu
Laugh at yourself and
join the crowd. Self-mockery
is unmatchable.
- zip car
Impatient driver
swerves around snails and turtles
to save a minute.
- mash texts
u r soo adorbs
no u r sooo totes adorbs
x o x o x
- embroiled
A corruption so
deep even the crooks hold their
noses in disgust.
- a visit from the depression fairy
She comes at bedtime,
seated comfortably on
my tightening chest.
- we don’t deserve dogs
Happy wagging tails
attached to slobber machines
of joy and friendship.
- clink the glasses
Share words of welcome,
of hopes and of good tidings
and clink the glasses.
- the cap and gown crowd
They shed their new robes
to spread their wings. Ready to
soar without guidance.
- the stranger wearing the gold medal
She won the race in
sandals, driven by beer, smart
running and pure will.
- four photos
First, intrigued. Second,
smitten. Third, curiouser.
Fourth, head over heels.
- driverless bumper cars
They smack into each
other with maximum force
while kids play on phones.
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Wednesday, May 24th, 2017
First, intrigued. Second,
smitten. Third, curiouser.
Fourth, head over heels.
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Tuesday, May 23rd, 2017
She won the race in
sandals, driven by beer, smart
running and pure will.
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Monday, May 22nd, 2017
They shed their new robes
to spread their wings. Ready to
soar without guidance.
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