Every morning starts the same way. Every day unfolds pretty much the same way if I’m honest. The shrill beeping of the alarm yanks me out…
A lumpy woman on a bikeSlows and loses balance on a sharp turnOn the sidewalk
Engulfing the horizon a cancer is shown.With any Critic, the shareholders groan.For it is declared…
A frill of dewdrops,Making lace on each leaf edge.Nature’s diamonds.
what seemed like silk was not silk
I turn quickly — a pirouette, almost — and back-pedal to look at the notice once again. Bright, primary…