Ninety-five:

You’d be today, if

Eighty was not when you died.

Remembering you

this day, on your natal day.

Love, from your darling daughter.

xoxo

Skat@2022

Shadorma #63 Killer Queen

When all else

fails to soothe me, I

lose myself

in the old

placid murder mysteries

of Dame Agatha.

Skat@2022

Shadorma #58

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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

So Long!

Not one of your fans,

Your songs live on in my head

Nonetheless, Meatloaf.

Skat@2022

Pick and Mix

Hawk had to select

From finches, doves or sparrows—

Pinched a dove this time.

Skat@2022