Sunday, February 08, 2009

#kite

a kid goes
to fly a kite---
windy Winter warms up

#moon

a baker goes home---
full moon above
the skyline

#church

Saturday night---
a church service with a good
rock band

#blue

blue sky---
but where is
my double espresso

#cold

the cold spell lingers---
a banker tells me his woes
in a jackuzzi

#moon

late night---
a gal walks with a sway---
waxing moon

#swans

the last of Mr B's swans---
Darci Kistler*
retires

* http://tinyurl.com/c353wd

#polka

cold morning---
she offers to teach me
the polka

#star

the recession---
four star restaurants
accept walk-ins


#blue

blue sky---
a banker smokes
a US made cigar

#sauce

snow storm at dusk---
the smell of
marinara sauce

#sunrise

sunrise---
she blows out
the blackberry candle

#River

I view the East River
through a bodega's glass---
I feel hunger

#bank

morning---
a beggar outside a bank
asks me for some TARP

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

you tell me
"home is elsewhere,
far and near alike",
but you are too tired
to bring me there