Caustic words.
Anger and resentment.
Truth holds no sway.
Love cannot heal
what the soap continuedly washes away.
Caustic words.
Anger and resentment.
Truth holds no sway.
Love cannot heal
what the soap continuedly washes away.
So much done.
One week
Wave as it goes past.
The next week
Same thing.
Days off?
Maybe one day.
Not today.
Waste Paper Basket.
Bin for only the non fresh paper.
Sidewalk.
Walk on the side of the road so the cars don’t drive into you.
Horseback riding.
Where else would you ride on the horse?
In the dark
Waiting for the power to turn back on
I listen to him grumble.
Reassured by his breathing
I calmly wait for him to get the flashlight
and laugh
as he stumbles around blindly.
No work.
Fun things only.
Movies and popcorn.
Drinks on a friend’s balcony.
Playing video games constantly.
Until Sunday night
and the specter of Monday looms large.
Head throbs.
Pain may diminish.
Sometimes it intensifies.
No matter what is done.
It always comes back.
I welcome the rain.
It cools me down.
The temperatures are high.
Wildfires darken the skies.
With the rain
I can breathe.
With the rain
I might have more energy.
No, I am not a plant.
Can you turn your head?
Do you still get dizzy or unbalanced?
Then you shouldn’t be driving!
Working on the computer.
On an important phone call.
In the middle of a video game
or even a board game.
Worst but sometimes the best one
is when I am trapped in the bathroom
doing my business
and she comes in
demanding I pay attention to her.
Yes, my cat can open doors.
I need you to play on the x-box.
That way I will feel uncomfortable
asking you to get off.
This will prevent me from playing on it
when I need to get other tasks done.
Will you do this for me?