#105
fuzzy dust bunnies
lurk unseen beneath my bed
soon in the hopper
fuzzy dust bunnies
lurk unseen beneath my bed
soon in the hopper
leftover pizza
stored chilled, awaiting its fate
eaten by midnight
forgotten features
revealed by receding snow
spring remembers fall
sunny afternoon
with highs in the mid-forties
the snowmelt begins
ithaca winters
make eighteen degrees seem warm
reality skewed
tailbone cries in pain
recalling prior abuse
snowboard agony
hotel shower head
features eight pressure settings
needs instruction book
howling corgi sings –
first solo, then joined by the
st. bernard on bass
guests look awkward when
itunes plays berg’s lyric suite
no love for twelve tone