hobbies
collected
collecting dust
as new ones catch our eye
and the least we can hope for
is including old supplies
in newest hobbies
as recent ones
fly by
short poem day
March 31, 2024
oh no
the sleepiness,
it’s taking over —
it’s not even 7 yet,
and already
i’m ready
for a nap
March 20, 2024
overthinking
overfeeling
to the point of it all becoming
[nothing]
March 10, 2024
already in the mood for a nap
[daylight savings does this to me]
[late late nights do this to me]
[regular living does this to me]
March 6, 2024
that first sip
of coffee —
even if it’s not the caffeine
i need,
even if it’s just some semblance
of routine —
calms me
and readies me
for the stress of living
February 28, 2024
it’s dark out
this morning;
the rain and winds and storm and car alarm of the evening
mostly subsided,
but still threatening to continue on
into
the rest of the day
today
February 27, 2024
let my imagination play
and take me away
to somewhere in my own brain
but maybe not
~there~
[that’s not a very happy place…]
February 26, 2024
two new [to us] sweaters
Coogi
[or at least inspired]
rainbow-y
one for kip and one for me
wearing today —
matching
ruffled and cozy and loud and warm
maybe today will be a good day
February 23, 2024
do you ever have a day
when all you do
of the things you know you can do
well
simply abandon you
for the state of mediocre
to
bad?
i am having that kind of a day
hence why this poem
is more explanation
than true art form.
but it’s out here. it’s out here.
February 19, 2024
the focus
is fucked
today