A for Blog

Don’t go into the woods.
Or do go into the woods.
Your call.

When fixing anything at all
it’s best by far
to put the screws in a jar.

Habits are a fine thing.
They tend to grow on you.
You could join a Foghorn Club
and share unusual noises.

The year in November:
a bubble that popped.
Remember the shimmer,
and get out your mop.

Do not fear
to be sincere.
Do not give
the shove to love.

Partial eclipse of the sun:
celestial code for an o-thou ode.
But it’s been done.