#61

foggy window;
all I have,
an ice scraper

#60

carved my name
into three bars today
so no one forgets

#59

ashtray, ashtray, on
the bar; who is the sweetest
absorber of all?

#58

haiku is nature
plastics, sentiment - go fuck
yourself a sonnet

#57

I swear, your honor
I thought she were
looking at me

#56

who pays for pool?
rusty quarters vs
two crumpled dollars

#55

twelve good years left, states
calculator; if cancer
eats me at forty