Thursday, April 12, 2018

#7/30 - 2018

#7/30 - 2018

Listen--
the crowd is deafening
in this tiny globe of a room
deafening in support of
someone else
retask that raucous noise
rewrite it to be for you
and listen

but how can I listen
if there's nothing to hear
from you

Wednesday, April 11, 2018

#6/30 - 2018

#6/30 - 2018

Some homes rise above the rest
come see why!
charming little house
attention to detail
flows seamlessly to the main
I can see us there
coffee in hand
sun filled living space
open concept addition with skylights, bamboo floor and windows galore.
make it
ours

#5/30 - 2018

#5/30 - 2018

indecision pangs
skipping meals in favor of sprees
accidentally

#4/30 - 2018

#4/30 - 2018: Science Words
[prompt found here, article found here]



Exploring to better understand
information

Abstract
around 40% of a
global burden
a growing body of evidence and/or resistance
In the present.
We
reviewed the relationship, the different
namely, esophageal
The cancer of accessory, such as
There is an emergent interest
in order to understand the
the establishment

KEYWORD: resistance;

Tuesday, April 10, 2018

#3/30 - 2018

#3/30 - 2018: Damaged Goods 
[prompt inspired by an Anis Mojgani line, "Make a list of the parts of your body that don’t work anymore. That list is a poem.”]

Most of my body
is damaged goods.
It still works fine 
enough,
but the sheen has certainly worn off.
The oil is low
(and the brand is hard to find),
the hinges are overworked and they
sigh quietly when asked to move
too quick. 
Full-contact
Full-impact
takes a toll
I number the adjustments lovingly
an injury index
a table of bodily malcontents

Monday, April 2, 2018

#2/30 - 2018

I had a dream that
is just on the tips of my memory
waking up with a wisp of it that cleared
with the air moved by a blink.




#1/30 - 2018

Afternoon naps
are your staple now.
Lucky me to able to drop in
for a snooze
just like the old days.
Though I am more your size now
and your stubble has gone to salt, 
the slant of sun is the same,
the weight of the cat a little more,
and your wide hand spread over mine, 
comforting,
Dad.