Proud Couches

…Wondering
How lost and vain
How cold and shallow
Sometimes
Our routines are.

Double Negative

These bargains we are into will always keep us wanting.
The man who set the pieces is lost.
And we spent too many years finding pieces of him,
Saving them for souvenirs to sell.

Indifference

On a distant skyline,
The last ray of sun went plop into the ocean…