april twenty

well, it's Sunday
that means crepes
or was it
with dad
it's complicated
who's making dinner
who's doing what
what's in the fridge
it's complicated

"it's complicated"
is my post today at eat write move write
a different kind of food processing

april nineteen

my instant comfort
i found
i did not need to please you
but your pleasure for me
was a deluded course
to where the admired do not live
and the desired
look with disgust
i used you crudely
and i got
my just desserts

april seventeen

I've started writing
about a new process
and a goal i found
in a magazine
at the dentist's office

The writing is being posted
on a blog started just for this process
eat write move write

april sixteen

not delivered by FedX
or a brown UPS van
the package arrived
in the hand
of a very special friend

april fifteen

i made egg pasta for sup
which got me to thinking
that it's a pretty good way
to eat an egg and a cup of flour

april ten

red and blue

strawberries can be wonderful
when they're red all the way through
but blueberries
sweet blues
they have me over the freezer
my fingers digging
for the last hidden bag

april nine

stuff put into stacks
stacks go into sacks
sacks put into the back
of the car
there we are
get out the vac

the rain came overnight and this is our morning full of blue sky and green grass!