Tuesday, April 23, 2013

23 april



Stork-standing in the 10 pm kitchen,
I eat my no-chicken nuggets with my fingers,
too tired for ketchup or silverware.

Too stubborn
environmental
something
                                for dishwasher use,
my dishes pay.
Oatmeal bowls stack as the week stretches…

Count up to the weekend, reset:
Piles vanishing, warm water rising—these are the dreams we share--

1 comment:

L said...

thank you for sharing
(oatmeal clings to hopes of the weekend)