I’m only
Writing this poem
Out of a
Deep sense of
Obligation to keep up
My recent record.
Skat@2022
I’m only
Writing this poem
Out of a
Deep sense of
Obligation to keep up
My recent record.
Skat@2022
After some
Lovely-weather days,
We’re back to
Blowing snow
Beating against the windows;
Winter please just go!
Skat@2022
This last shadorma’s
Appropriately the same
Number as my age. 😉
Skat@2022
It’s early;
we kick the cats out
of our room,
then wait for
the barrage from four strong paws
until we relent.
Skat@2022
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More and more,
when I look in the
mirror, I’m
seeing my
deceased mother looking back,
and I don’t like it.
Skat@2022
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The sound of
A cat gagging, can
Only mean
We’re in for
A surprise in the morning—
Something underfoot.
Skat@2022