Tag Archives: October

And finally my Winter coat comes out of the Closet, crestfallen

Our parents haven’t Driven the stake through the heart Of the obsolete

Assaulted by a vile stench of pumpkin I flee The empty cafe

2 kids 6 and 8 “Have you ever met my wife?” And once we were kids

Impossible to Tell whether the woman is Awake or asleep

Grooved wooden floor tongues Parallel lines run wall to Wall then disappear

Visible from the Street a window piled high with Assorted Christmas