Tuesday, March 30, 2010

3/30/10

245.

The Rhody Rams are
in the NIT semis.
They play tonight. Woo!!

244.

March, where did you go?
How did you slip through my hands
faster than greased pigs?

243.

Only a few days
away from baseball season!!
I really can't wait!!

242.

You are not quite who
I thought you to be. But you
are still very nice.

Friday, March 26, 2010

3/25/10

241.

I have discovered
Alex Day on YouTube and
am quite enamored.

240.

I can't say enough -
Starbucks Dark Cherry Mocha
is a brilliant drink.

239.

How do you know when
the rope-end is approaching
and when you're past it?

238.

Surprising downpour:
pounding, sluicing midnight rain.
Frantic dash for car.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

3/16/10

237.

Caesar, great Caesar,
O beware the Ides of March!
(I'm a day late, yes).

236.

Squirrel on a wire,
miniscule aerialist,
choosing careful steps.

Sunday, March 7, 2010

3/7/10

235.

You in one poem
and You in another are
not always the same.

234.

Your fingers flutter
swiftly over the strings and
you draw beauty forth.

Friday, March 5, 2010

3/5/10

233.

You are so lovely.
I could listen to your voice
all day and all night.

Thursday, March 4, 2010

3/4/10

232.

March forth on March fourth,
and enjoy the chilly spring's
brisk, blustery day.

#232 in honor of my Mom, who has always loved the sound of today's date for it's double meaning.

231.

I go to the gym,
taunted by the smell of food.
This is so not fair!!

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

3/3/10

230.

You are warmth to me.
You embody enticement,
Yet you don't see me.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

3/2/10

229.

Spring in Florida:
Wearing shorts when it's not quite
warm enough. Big yikes!!

228.

Spring in Florida:
What is up?! Where is the warmth?!
Too chilly by half.

227.

Spring in Florida:
rain showers, wind gusts, and leaf
flurries are the norm.

226.

Spring in Florida:
sneezing, wheezing, and swollen
glands for everyone!!

225.

Spring in Florida:
pollen casts a yellow pall
over everything.

Monday, March 1, 2010

3/1/10

224.

Another Monday
rolls around with its sluggish
start of the week funk.