June Wedding

June wedding ~
for a bride
divorced in May...

Wading in Trash

Wading in trash,
my feet caress
something squooshy.

New Year's Chips

New Year's chips
now grown stale 
on wilting plates.

Carpet...

Carpet...
Old chips crunch
beneath my feet.

Paper Horns

Paper horns,
now silent ~
lie on the floor.

January Third

January third,
sipping stale beer;
my ears ring.

We Huddle

We huddle
in the blue warmth
of our big TV.