2-28-19
Sprouting like wild weeds
Daffodils and daffy dill
Spring greens and yellow
2-27-19
Lead and serve? No, he
Just rules — robs “nobility”
Of class and meaning
2-26-19
Careless words strewn like
Stogies, figuratively
And litter-al-ly
2-25-19
A bag of cough drops,
A jar of Vicks — cold comfort
In these viral days
2-24-19
Amazing what one
Can get done while avoiding
More odious tasks
2-23-19
Always more to find
We search again, discover
Why it’s called research
2-22-19
Lost inside myself
Introspection’s lone journey
Knows no GPS
2-21-19
The day’s colors fade
Then concentrate, reignite
For their parting blaze
2-20-19
Gray drizzle at dawn
The shrouded Earth awakens
So begrudgingly
2-19-19
Can a Tex-Mex joint
Offer hard-shell tacos at
Its soft opening?
2-18-19
Blueberry lingers
In its breakfast bowl milk bath
Till the spoon’s last scoop
2-17-19
Can an open heart
Share enough love, light and hope
To change a closed mind?
2-16-19
Boundaries, barriers
A fine line between those lines
Of health and hindrance
2-15-19
Seems the only thing
I can never put off is
Procrastination
2-14-19
Brokenhearted know
The real price of love, know they
Will pay it again
2-13-19
Break down or break through
Something has to change when you
Reach a breaking point
2-12-19
Problems of my own
The last thing I need is a
Psycho therapist
2-11-19
Need to talk things out,
Decompress — thank God for my
Psychotherapist
2-10-19
Brown Latina limbs
White legs of a Northern Girl
Walk new paths as one
2-9-19
Reason all you wish
No argument or logic
Persuades pain to stop
2-8-19
Land of the free, home
Of the brave? Sorry, it’s closed
Show your papers, please
2-7-19
Possibilities:
Things get better; things get worse
With luck, things get weird
2-6-19
“Bargain in good faith”
“Compromise with us” — liars
Sing their siren song
2-5-19
Trauma in boxes
Pack it, move it, but that stuff
Follows you around
2-4-19
Stoic grandfather
Six-day weeks, packing house floor
And never a beef
2-3-19
Soft sweater’s caress
Warm, gentle — almost as good
As a human touch
2-2-19
Greg’s law of motion:
When feet with joy are dancing
The heart must follow
2-1-19
When there is no love
Hope dies; faith dies; it all dies
There is only death