Plants in the Window
Plants in the window
Waiting for spring.
Will it ever come?
We, as adults,
Know that it will,
We tell ourselves.
But our flowers
Like children repeat,
"Are we there yet?"
The Trouble with Lampshades
Something there is
That doesn't love a lampshade,
That makes them so expensive,
So difficult to match to a lamp,
That makes them mold and decay
In a previous style
No longer findable in any store.
There used to be Henry's Lampshades,
But it's long gone now.
And even if it were still there,
Would they even have that
Exact quirky lampshade--
Small and red with dangling
Plastic gems, or large and
Square and tan?
Special Breakfast
God is crazy good.
He has time to have
Breakfast with me.
I could have
Breakfast with God
Every morning
If I wanted to.
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