April 30, 2008
A groundhog with long,
sleek, brown fur eats grass outside
my office window.
April 30, 2008
There was talk of snow
last night. How cruel. But Spring kept
the bullet at bay.
April 30, 2008
Poor Maynard. It must
be tough to be a city
cat. No birds to eat.
April 30, 2008
Not lights out yet for
the old boy! I’m so pleased. He
needs a clock cleaning.
Then meds for Maynard.
The vet hardly flinched when cat
tried to bite his face.
April 29, 2008
Cat is very sick.
My nerves are frayed as I fear
this might be the end.
April 29, 2008
Versace’s villa
on the shore of Lake Como;
they say it’s for sale.
April 29, 2008
A man rests his feet
in a bucket of whey — a
cheese factory tour.
April 29, 2008
Shadow of a Doubt
on t.v. — hearing creepy
Merry Widow Waltz.
April 28, 2008
A family of
glass chickens peck through dust motes
on the window sill.
April 28, 2008
Heard a concert of
Mendelssohn motets last night –
glorious music.
