Sorry for the lack of a Thursday post last week. Still plugging away at the job search. I’m confident about some resumes I sent out to magazines so fingers crossed! All in all, it was a…rough week that has consequently produced a bunch of cryptic haiku. Also, listening to The Smith’s didn’t help much. Here we go!
Homes & businesses
for sale by businesses that
are also for sale.
The hood of my car
covered in fish guts from Thai
kids who can’t cast right.
Draw & quarter me.
Just don’t leave dead air where “I
love you” used to be.
by Andrew Wilson
We need magic to
combat the problem of seems,
problem of wishing.
My heart: nothing more
than a skipping stone in a
darkroom full of bones.
All I can do is
throw forth my everything
and hope it’s enough.
I'm going to go with oak tree :)
