Wake up terror
My eyes blur at the gray Am I going blind? So hard to breathe Have I lost my mind? Breast plate of pain An ice pick in my back? No God, please!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT… Continue reading
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Think 2014
Night without light Love without fear Dogs without fleas It’s a happy new year! Now all I have to do is remember to type or write 2014, 2014, 2014, 5744, 2104, 1435, 1402….… Continue reading
40 pounds of coon-cat-bad-poem
Kitty kitty sitting pretty Never will be little bitty Eating with me Sleeping with me Always will be right beside me Brother brother One another Never will be Far from other… Continue reading
The Errrr Dog Commands
My bed, not your bed, The Errrr Dog commands. So spray me with water, Bark out your demands. My bed! No bargains! Get down on your knees! I claim this clean laundry!… Continue reading
Ode to the Printer from Hell
The printer from hell is working quite well but it’s only a matter of time. It will give up the ghost and when needed the most– won’t be worth an aluminum dime.… Continue reading
To Hide in Nature’s Arms
Cats patter your heart in unexpected ways. Some take over your desk. Others take over your house, or claim the fridge as their home. The rare cat seeks its own, finding comfort… Continue reading
The Teeth From Hell Strike Again!
Yes. I was at the dental school all day today. It was supposed to be a 3 hour tour (where did I hear that one from, Gilligan?). A few weeks ago, JC talked… Continue reading
Early Morning Eyes
How I woke up this morning (sort of–not sure I’m fully awake yet). Early morning dogs Pillowing my thighs Furries wake in sighs Half-awake in fog Fluttering my eyes Furries start… Continue reading
Really. I’m Not Amused.
The “awake” me has had it up to my tracheal toilet with Dream World. Tail end of last night’s dream (quite literally). I’m walking down a sidewalk, the street so narrow only… Continue reading
The road to nowhere
Wish I could sleep, not stare at the screen. Bumped off a chunk of “road to nowhere.” Rhythm of life? What the hell does that mean? Not sure I’m going to work… Continue reading