turning

the world is turning
the galaxy is turning . . .
who’s watching the kids?

chopping block

our blissful wedlock
became a double headlock . . .
on the chopping block

on the moon

living on the moon . . .
one side of this house is hot
the other side, not

tilt my head

the river flows south
but I want it to flow north . . .
tilt my head just right

can’t fail

planets have aligned
into a love labyrinth . . .
love can’t fail me now!

mister bugaboo

mister bugaboo
he’s a cat, and sometimes two . . .
as a friend, he’ll do

multitasking

I’m sitting upright
but it feels more like sleeping . . .
just multitasking

to myself

the words I use now . . .
I’m in my own little world
talking to myself

on the march

babies on the march
but they don’t get very far . . .
none of them can walk

don’t try

new desk and office
new moon with new energy . . .
Don’t try to trick me!