haiku
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searching for new waysto stay active and build strength --kettlebell
my entire lifeput on holdby the cat in my lap
jasmine adrifton the wavesof my mindsea
She puts down the spoonand turns to face him."Too much mustard in the sauce."
sitting in the parkthe old man waits patientlyfor someone to care
morning suncuts through the treesmelting the frost
all my closest friendsfrom childhood are off the rails --what's that say about me?
green grassbanished during the cold monthsstill in hiding
early Spring in Maine:one to three inches of snowcoming tomorrow
geese honk overheadas winter's final snowfallcovers budding fields
skunks are on the prowlmating season underway--geese honk overhead
well-intended pawplum-colored spot on my arm--getting old with cats
stop saving mefrom aloneness --i often crave it
in the kitchena familiar aroma:chicken pot pie
the timeless answerto a too-busy life --a day of boredom
from the candlethe scent of chile and tangerines --i close my eyes
a purple flowerwhose name i don't knowas welcome as an old friend
black and white cat sitsin his basket by the windowlooking, sometimes clicking
orange cat sitsin her current favorite placelicking, sometimes meowling
i headed to the storebut the road had turned to mud--another ketchup sandwich