(from the humidity. Just to clarify)
Two federal grants
My job to develop, write
Due at the same time
***
Fourteen days have passed
Not that I'm counting, mind you
Just fooling myself
***
Vanilla Milkshake
Popcorn and mini-churros
Sad, sad substitutes
***
Week one at Y camp
Pale skin gives way to freckles
Sun, fun, swimming, crafts
***
Does love go to waste?
Can love be found, recaptured?
Can the heart refill?
***
Friday, June 19, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
Haiku Friday - 4 day Weekend Edition!
Hours stretch ahead
Lazy, empty, nourishing
My heart, my soul, rest.
Walking away is
Not nearly as easy as
You would think it is
Things in practice
Are never as easy as
They are in theory
Hot humidity
Hugs as tight as your old aunt
At the reunion
Parts of me need things
That other parts of me know
Are very bad things
Weigh in is today
Hoping for a decent loss
4 days to first goal
Sparkling blue water
A trip to the library
Cleaning the kitchen
Tan lines and flip flops
Beach reads and sunscreen and heat
Summertime is here
Filling in bare spots
Mowing, weeding and trimming
I want more flowers
Useless but pretty
A small shot of happiness
Maybe it's enough
The Farmer's Market
Calls to me but not the kids
Going anyway!
Lazy, empty, nourishing
My heart, my soul, rest.
Walking away is
Not nearly as easy as
You would think it is
Things in practice
Are never as easy as
They are in theory
Hot humidity
Hugs as tight as your old aunt
At the reunion
Parts of me need things
That other parts of me know
Are very bad things
Weigh in is today
Hoping for a decent loss
4 days to first goal
Sparkling blue water
A trip to the library
Cleaning the kitchen
Tan lines and flip flops
Beach reads and sunscreen and heat
Summertime is here
Filling in bare spots
Mowing, weeding and trimming
I want more flowers
Useless but pretty
A small shot of happiness
Maybe it's enough
The Farmer's Market
Calls to me but not the kids
Going anyway!
Thursday, June 4, 2009
But...
I don't want to care
Don't want to feel second best
I'm just an option
***
Old words are worthless
Promises made mean nothing
I should be patient
***
Following the rules
We have not even discussed
Still not good enough
***
Impatient, childish
I thought you brought out my best
Maybe I was wrong
Don't want to feel second best
I'm just an option
***
Old words are worthless
Promises made mean nothing
I should be patient
***
Following the rules
We have not even discussed
Still not good enough
***
Impatient, childish
I thought you brought out my best
Maybe I was wrong
Monday, January 12, 2009
Friday, January 9, 2009
Haiku Friday - Vodka Tonic Edition
Icy, magical
Silvery liquid magic
I love good vodka
***
Ahh, Ugly Betty
You are both my biggest fear
And my heroine.
***
The wind howled and howled
I spent the whole day in bed
Wishing you were there
***
The strength that you see
When you look in my eyes
Simply costs too much
***
When I wear that shirt
All I can remember
is not wearing that shirt
***
Self-doubt swirls around
I never know what to think
My confidence wanes
***
Silvery liquid magic
I love good vodka
***
Ahh, Ugly Betty
You are both my biggest fear
And my heroine.
***
The wind howled and howled
I spent the whole day in bed
Wishing you were there
***
The strength that you see
When you look in my eyes
Simply costs too much
***
When I wear that shirt
All I can remember
is not wearing that shirt
***
Self-doubt swirls around
I never know what to think
My confidence wanes
***
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Semantics
Not leaving
is not the same
as staying.
Saying something is a promise
is not the same
as promising something.
OK, fine
is not the same
as yes!
Not talking about something
is not the same
as something not being real.
Wanting
is not the same
as having.
Needing
is not the sam
as loving.
Letting go
is not the same
as walking away.
Not now
is not the same
as never.
Not saying it out loud
is not the same
as silence.
Walking around, making it through the day
is not the same
as living.
Not being here
is not the same
as being there.
Labels:
endings,
good bye,
life,
loss,
love,
poetry,
relationships,
walking away,
working through things
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