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Like laser pointers
they blind in red green blue as
they save the planet

My door open, but
the rooms are empty, thoughts like
forgotten relics.

Stories always tell
of the one who wanders, then
returns home…like me.

Can days be merry
and bright? Jobs – like ornaments -
fragile, out of reach.

“Let’s go to the beach!”
One kid, online, shrugs as the
other keeps texting.

“In a typical week, only 6 percent of children ages nine to thirteen play outside on their own.”
from The Option of Urbanism: Investing in a New American Dream by Christopher B. Leinberger

And so summer goes
like fishing line cast into
swift moving waters

Panera’s didn’t
call, nor Applebee’s. Rejec-
tion’s hard at sixteen.

Formally over
twelve years of learning to look
good on this one night.

The play was about
them. His unrequited love
her indifference.

All around it, the
town is dead. Pity the poor
taken investors.

In wordless despair
M dissolves in tears clutching
me like a life vest.

An adult blankie.
To take one from its owner
will make grown men cry.

When I stay up late
my thoughts move oddly like lab
mice stunted by drugs.

Hunched and hobbling I
move as if years older, a
taste of what’s to come.

Haiku, like bonsai,
needs care and pruning. A mind
unfocused kills both.

on another blog
gross comment deposited
like defecation

Now that the snow is
gone, her neglected garden
pokes up stalks of loss.

Wan, pale, red-eyed, she’s
the poster wife of Wynette’s
song, “Stand By Your Man.”

While I throw pennies
into a coin jar, Bear Stearns
gets a big bailout.

When a righteous man
is caught with his pants down, it’s
likely he’ll get spanked.

posted to my Twitter account

I need sleep, but I * need to work but I need sleep * to work can’t think straight.

Geeks transformed into
leading men stop hearts, but then
revert back next day.

Left in Manhattan
cab. Friends’ numbers, pix of my
kids in strangers’ hands.

Spring ahead and lose
an hour. What I could have done
in that length of time…

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