Tuesday, July 30, 2013


Dropped off the work, drawings you never saw,
In a place that is delightful and good to show in.
Lunch was fun.

Sunday, July 28, 2013


Spent the last few days gathering work 
To show in a few places. Little hope this 
Will bring returns

But I try, I try, I wish I could be more effective.
Hah, something I have never been, but
Still I try.

Friday, July 26, 2013


Tripped on a dog, and woke to a sprained foot
Tripped on myself and realize there is no one to help
Tripped on life.

Thursday, July 25, 2013


Friends, dear couple, come visit, something for which
I am always thankful, because I do know that living here?
Few will come.

And truth, that is not totally the place’s fault.
Fault need also be accepted by me, for who will come
Visit? Not many.

Thursday, July 18, 2013


Again I have driven, and driven, and driven,
I am glad to see my mother and wish I could see
her more often

But I live too far away from her, too far 
From all I love. Who do I love now, who will
love me back?

So this too hot day I drove away, drove back here,
to the last place we called home, where we had love but
not me alone.

Monday, July 8, 2013


A friend has bought her house, a wonderful place
A good place, she did so with ease. May again.
I find home.

Thursday, July 4, 2013


Fireworks, walked to the neighbors, stood amidst the
The spray of sparklers, lights in the dark, as in childhood
Fire above water.