sometimes blue linings
found high above the city
make silver feel frail
Color Me Home
sometimes blue linings
found high above the city
make silver feel frail
poetry
Back of My Mind
the gray sky hovers
over our impending strike
as Portland rain drops
Portland Portal
a misty morning
and a river-bridging walk
saved by comfort food
On Deaf Ears
our union may vote
to strike down inequity
would anyone care?
Perspective
sometimes all i need
in this upside down world
is a puppy’s love
The Other Side of the Weekend
while blue collar job
asks my man to work weekends
we boil brushes
(lice infestations
plague parents’ weekend free time
nit-picking nightmare)
Down to the Bone
paradoxes live
in snow interpretations:
naked and furry
Vegan Spice
trying for healthy
with a mix of minced ginger
(couscous for the win)
Unconditional
in the eyes of dogs
no love is ever enough
they give, give, and give
Resolution
second chance new year
we win with packed powder runs
and hope to move on
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