day 3169

day 3169

though I knew the truth,

kept glancing at the woman

who wasn’t my friend

day 3166/day 3167/day 3168

day 3168

the weather behaved,

it was cool, but none too cold;

the rain stayed away!

+++

day 3167
I checked the forecast;
kept on fretting, worrying
how cold it would be

+++

day 3166
in the laundromat,
old man stood by the window,
watching traffic pass

day 3165

day 3165

Maurice offered books

of photographs; he needed

more space for cook-books

day 3164

day 3164

in the bus’ wake,

ripples on a dark puddle,

and inspiration

day 3163

day 3163

I balanced the board,

on the sink’s edge, and diced up

the vegetables

day 3162

day 3162

with tree leaves fallen,

from the bluff’s top, I could see

the river with ease

day 3161

day 3161

 with clipboard in-hand,

and sun high in the sky,

I kept on walking