None of it is worth muchBut I am captured by the glitterThe sparkle of your youthThe jelly candy colours of your happinessYour promise, your desiresOh […] Read More
Month: March 2023
Wash, rinse repeatMy dwindling supply of plastic shopping bagsHanging from my bag treeA drying rack for plasticI accuse my mom of being a bag ladyItâs […] Read More
My plastic cups runneth over with twist ties and elastics tucked away for the just in cases For a time when rubber and wire are […] Read More
Chinese red bloomingYet another painting spreePaint tins brush the leaves. Haiku, based on Paint.