week 30: the tadpoles didn't die after all!!!!!

tiny, tan, hopping
centimeters from the drain:
careful, my sweethearts

Week 29: dave is gone

who will break things now?
who will fill the far corner,
dreaming big ideas?

week 28: it's hot

my toes are sweating.
they dig into the sand, like
worms beneath the heat.

week 27: cheek chomp

summer peach, fresh, a
bit(e) too enthusiastic:
pulpy, fleshy mess

things i do to make myself feel better

play some E.L.O.,
wear my ladybug ring, and
laugh at the phonies