“Fare thee well, and if for ever Still for ever fare thee well.” ― George Gordon Byron Today I woke up to an even chillier – by Florida standards, anyway – morning than I did the day before; the sun had only just risen, so it was still semi-dark outside, with temperatures in the lowContinue reading “Musings & Thoughts for Saturday, December 17, 2022, or: Chilly Day in Tampa Bay Area Triggers Memories of Sevilla in 1988”
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Morning in Tampa, December 2022 (A Haiku)
Battleship-gray skies Mixed with cold Siberian winds Give me chills, goosebumps.
Rainy Day Blues – A Haiku
Grey-black clouds float high Above the wind-bent treetops Like tears, falls the rain
Tempus Fugit: Remembering Mid-December, 1972: New School, New Girlfriend, and Apollo’s Last Hurrah
“December is the holdout month, all the others torn away.” ― Anne Gisleson, The Futilitarians: Our Year of Thinking, Drinking, Grieving, and Reading With Christmas Day of 2022 only 12 days away – and New Year’s Eve 18 days in the future – and my move to Brandon looming on a date that is “TBA”Continue reading “Tempus Fugit: Remembering Mid-December, 1972: New School, New Girlfriend, and Apollo’s Last Hurrah”
Five Things I Am Good At
Share five things you’re good at. Auburn hair, loose, brushed Past fair shoulders gently spills Catches morning’s light
Passion – First Time Revisited: A Haiku
Cold winter morning Bodies spooning cozily “Let’s do it again!”
A Sunday in November 2022: An Update in Haiku
Long, slow, winter day; My mind, too tired to write prose, Crafted some haikus.
Silhouette: A Haiku
Your face in profile Bathed in the day’s wintry twilight Fills me with wonder
Autumn Leaves – This is the Spot! (A Haiku)
Dry leaves underfoot Crackle loudly like gunshots Quick! This is the spot!
Passion (Revisited) – First Time: A Haiku
Hair fanned on pillow Eyes half-closed, smile on your lips “Was this your first time?”
A Certain Point of View, Too 