toes

i like where they boldly goes,

they stick their heads out 

and say their helloes, 

there is something fun about your toes. 

they never wander and they never grows.

they aren't always out there 

like the tip of our nose,

but your nose has nothing 

next to your beautiful toes. 

in spring i love the way they take a peak 

aching from the winters boot worth of sleep. 

brightly coloured they appear 

fresh from an aetheticians trim.

- well groomed aubergine heads -

but most of all, 

i like your toes when 

they are next to mine in bed.

Thoughts for Conversations

"You know," he said in-between bites of his salad, "I was thinking of the Beatles." 

She said nothing. He continued.

"There are no bad Beatles' albums. There are only debates about which one is the best. "

"Huh," she said, "You're right." 

"It's an interesting thought." 

yesterday was playing in the background. 

they finished their meal in silence. 

Deflated

a flat tire

left me tired

at the end of  

what turned 

out to be a 

really 

lousy 

day.

 

Today I...

Today I actually saw water rolling off of a duck's back.

But in all actualities it was a goose. 

And so it was my day. 

the coincidence coincidence

Was at at meeting pitching a jingle when this woman I vaguely know who is the spokesperson for a hearing aid company is mentioned. I mention that I know this person. 

I bump into her at a family picnic on Saturday. 

Coincidence. 

Just a coincidence. 

999 songs but the bitch ain't one.

with the most recent purchase of Grizzly Bear's "Yellow House", I now have 999 songs in my Mac's itunes. 

It it such a lovely number.