Look out the window.
See the sun hit its low ebb.
Wait for tomorrow.

Cordless, powerful,
posessed of the strength to rip
my poor thumb apart.

The fans to the north
can no longer lay claim to
pigskin perfection

Sit back and relax
while I scrape your mouth bloody.
So says the dentist.

Okay, contractors…
No one wants to breathe in dust.
Please clean up your mess.

Bargain cheeseburgers
leave room in the budget for
pricey alcohol.

Lack of sleep, almonds:
ingredients for illness?
Apparently so.

That wall went up quick.
Are there East Germans lurking
on the other side?

So many almonds
fill this plastic container.
How long will they last?