yes, I sit a lot
what else is there to do— cats
nestled on my lap
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Month: February 2018
1733
calling for a ride
fumbling on the keypad
three cars come at once
1732
homeless woman lies
on the sidewalk— passersby
aim their phones at her
1731🌉
above our City
snow falls on mount diablo
sails shine in the bay
1730
the doctor’s office
ninety-two year old woman
pushes her son’s chair
1729🐱
cat caught up a tree
a mock of jays zinging him
yo-mama’s-so-fat
1728☮️
all I ask is peace
not to get lost where I live
a gentle exit
(Derivative of Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty)
1727🌧
rooftops sounding like
percolating coffee pots
a late winter rain
1726
my two marigolds
courted by soil and rain
raise their own young now
1725r
jays, finches, robins
an embarrassment of wealth
right in my backyard
1724🎼
a late weekend night
teenage furies screaming by
in C-double sharps
1723⚔️
violate our space
you get a beak in the face
what they really sing
1722
jays call out their claim
from the magnolias and on
up to the bird bath
1721
at the high school track
I walk around and around
pom-pom girls cheer me on
1720🐿
gray squirrel on gray bark
shuts his eyes and vanishes
a late winter day
