mcmxcviii

I spent a lot of time reading
in Union Square this week.
Coffee keeps coming up.
It dawns on me now
that dancing grumpily
(grumpy-dancing) is
such a waste of time.

In November, I am
so very tired I just
want to lie down
somewhere.  I
put in fifty or
so hours every
week, about which 

I am constantly either
complaining or

bragging.

It dawns on me now
that this is a complete
waste of time.

Apparently, I was
once performing a
series of what I called
Wicked Sonnets.  That’s
what’s been keeping me
super busy.  Plus the
year-end reviews
next week.

I had a turkey burger
for lunch.