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100110
HAPPY MEAL
- Milk
- Bread
- P.B.
- Jelly
Such a friendly way
to fill a belly!
100109
CLICKETY CLACK
I got off track.
Somewhere back, I got off track.
Now I roam alone—alak!—
except for dog and stick and sack.
I make my home in any shack
and then move on, but never back.
Somewhere back, I got off track
100108
ICY HOT
It’s cold enough
without those icy blasts
whistled in
by various western winds
through various western windows.
Our log-home interior
stratifies by degrees;
to descend the stairs
is to descend the thermometer.
The cats beg for outdoor excursions,
but when offered an open door
they freeze mid-departure
and scramble back inside.
Human interactions
take an occasional chilly plunge,
paradoxically threatening conflagration.
This is the only sense in which
our cabin has a fever.
100107
MIXED BREW
Here’s the news,
fresh and hot—
tea plus coffee
does not equal toffee.
100106
EMPTY MIND
fingers and thoughts
suspended
over keyboard
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Sunday, January 10, 2010
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