Each Sunday evening
Sucking in mind, gut, sphincter
Bracing for Monday
(via Twitter / John Hicks)
Sunday evening blues:
Now the weekend is over
How fast it flew by.
Loud rock radio
Carries across the dusk cove:
Shut it off with Bach
This Spring’s first osprey
Flying high west towards sunset
Returned from Brazil
This bright day closing
Dogs and cat and pig are fed
Time to get wasted
