Saturday, September 4th 2004
i'm too dumb to live
and in this society
not dumb enough to die
Friday, September 3rd 2004
woman of impish stature;
the handles are too long
so the bags touch the ground
hardrock is like
a hollow promise
that never delivers
i like
reading haikus
but don't know how to write them
after a while
sitting around, waiting
becomes disturbingly natural
looking at my books
i ask myself
why did i keep this?
Thursday, September 2nd 2004
doing things in time, sometimes
has the advantage of getting
rid of them before dust settles.
a dying mouse on the sidewalk:
i'm unable to help
and feel helpless
Wednesday, September 1st 2004
a case full
of unread books
and still i order more
little girl running
round and round a baby buggy
playing with a plastic cel phone