Oh, that reminds me--
Over at Tim Trudell's place,
I have some Red Stripe.

I forgot that the
only beer i have in the
house is Old Style.

This branching grass
breaks apart easily
Nap under a tree

Good Salted

Breakfast radishes
Plucked from Thursday's soil--thank you,
Lief and Paloma.

What's that turquoise thing?
small scrunched cone, ringed with dirt? no!
It's not an ear plug!

I ask: how many
pillows do you want? He says:
One. No, wait, two please.

bank tube cylinder
hydraulics? caterwaulics?
make a deposit!

Every 4th reminds
me of Annapolis' streets
empty of traffic.

Friends help with the big
big clean. Good thing I've such good
good friends. Thanks you guys.

In summer, we speak
Of mosquitoes, and the things
They remind us of.

Fraudulent Cutlery

I'm wondering who
(with fraudulent cutlery)
Anne's new roommate is?

All of a sudden,
a roommate, with his paper
plates and plastic forks.