random
o lovely tuna
when mixed with mayo, pickles
you’re heaven on toast
the smell of fake wood
it’s worth a sneeze or fourteen
to give books a home
"service" light ignites
then it suddenly turns off
can ignore it, right?
a tinkle sticker
graces the back of my hand
wait. who’s being trained?
wee one cocks head, smiles
healthy snack surprise attack
wants "juicy apple"
faded bicycle
alone in the brown backyard
looks kind of forlorn
if those birds don’t quit
eating my new tomatoes
I will… well… be sad
do-gooder Clifford
always helping out others
he can kiss my butt
