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  • OctPoWriMo 30

    All these lost minutes 
    accumulate forever
    others written down

    some just forgotten
    still more others generate
    their own momentum

    how long has it been
    since the seasons felt so young
    you couldn’t count them

    or lost track of how
    they blend into each other
    the world was ending

    one day at a time
    not all at once in a rush
    because we forgot

    what was worth remembering
    October 30, 2021
    Haiku, Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 29

    You could almost hear 
    through the humidity
    as it rained all day

    the sound of canines
    not wanting to go out
    holding it all in

    until the clouds parted
    a bit and then they all
    walked by in a rush

    unhappy but relieved
    October 29, 2021
    Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 28

    The books I never seem 
    to get around to reading

    all hold their breath
    as I walk through the door

    carrying another stack
    of books I place next to

    the other books for company
    at some point they will

    eventually grow tired and
    decide to start reading me
    October 28, 2021
    Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 27

    Keep thinking about 
    that scene in Hitchhiker’s Guide
    where Ford and Arthur

    arrive on new Earth
    to figure out an answer
    while Golgafrinchans

    call for more meetings
    make the leaf legal tender
    causing inflation

    setting fire to the forests
    October 27, 2021
    Haiku, Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 26

    Currently a fan
    of the backyard roses who
    decided to bloom

    in such a crazy windstorm
    October 26, 2021
    Haiku, Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 25

    Steady sound of rain 
    occasional thunder crash
    feeling emptiness

    from being outside
    avoiding people in cars
    good night for pizza
    October 25, 2021
    Haiku, Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 24

    Childhood is meant 
    to be relived

    what a relief
    to recognize in

    the impression
    a leaf makes in

    a plate of mulch
    imagination by

    any other means
    satisfied by this meal

    a face waits to be
    young with you
    October 24, 2021
    Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 23

    Easy to forget how much 
    you grew up without

    grasping the concept
    just following along

    in costume blank faced
    holding the bag open

    accepting the sweetness
    because it was given

    and understood nothing
    was required in return
    October 23, 2021
    Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 22

    The cats spent
    the evening trying

    to climb the chair
    we lazily left the treats

    they wouldn’t eat
    this morning
    October 22, 2021
    Poetry

  • OctPoWriMo 21

    Whatever happens to 
    the years months weeks days
    we never think about

    they must have happened
    and sometimes crawl to the surface
    while we are unawares

    like a PBS marathon
    in the middle of the night
    you stayed up to record on VHS

    repeats worth watching again
    even stay vigilant awake
    to skip the pledge breaks

    but fall asleep as they play
    backwards and forwards in a loop
    you never sit through anymore

    somewhere in this world
    everything happens at once
    for the first time

    and it goes unnoticed unremarked
    but happens nonetheless
    and we are there sleepy eyed

    against the tide to witness
    and adjust while
    someone else drives the car
    October 21, 2021
    Poetry

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