House Money

In my dream
I bought my dead Dad
a drink,
in a sassy bar
shoehorned into
a boutique

We discussed the hell
of being sixty
and I noted,
he still, tipped

his response, “don’t give it
a second thought”


and extra added value


We’re Thinking About Getting
A Cat…and

If I could minus
a decade,
I’d open a bookstore…
previously scanned
for purchase.

We spent peripheral
days, of this Holiday,
dusting dust and the K-9
from multiple K volumes

So stock is no problem.

Bottom Line



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