Tuesday, July 29, 2008


The morning is blushing like I am.
Who wants a big audience, anyway?   Being
content, absolutely in love, I go to a movie
all by myself; dress up to the nines for a

solo night at the opera.   Then to Olive
for dinner of mushroom pizza (w/truffle oil)
and two mojitos, after which appear with
Hap-Pea and Pea-Wee in Splitting Peas

for Split Pea Soup.   Style is irrelevant.
Take that to the bank and choke on it.