I dream of

What’s your dream job?

Dreaming of work
Dreaming at work
Staying on the job
Playing at the job 
Do what you love
Love what you do
Is it a daydream?
Or is it just a job?

Too much

Where can you reduce clutter in your life?

Empty the closet dump the excess
You do not need everything in that
Drawer or from under the bed. Less
Is more. More or less. Throw it out.
Let air in. It's all too much. And it's 
All more than you want and much
More than you'll need if you dump 
The excess there'll be less of a mess

Making up

I am making up for lost time 
Time once lost has to be- isn't 
Irretrievable. You just have to
Race to track it down. I wish.
Chasing time like the thief it 
Is, faster, trying to catch up or 
Maybe get ahead of the clock

Online. Inline

In what ways do you communicate online?

Email text blog post 
Emoji gif riff text IM
Text email text post

Timing’s off

On rewind, it could be yesterday
Or maybe ten years past. The day
Might not matter or occur to you
As events recur, but for you there 
Is a certainty. What you remember
Is framed in time. Time past or is
It tomorrow? The future will happen 
Maybe as soon as today. Time is
Not a surety. It isn't fixed although
On rewind, yesterday is fixed, as
Steady as a rock or a remembrance.

What do I know?

Art is subject subjectively
To every unschooled one 
Of us to claim an untaught
Even a proudly ignorant 
Appreciation of the subject.
I don't know much about...
But I know what I like. This
Phrase makes us an expert.
Hey, but what do I know?

More. Give me more.

Seventeen. I give you
Thirty-four. Double or nothing.
Nothing short of great
But a better thing
Is sticking to form, discipline
Not my thing I know

I’ll sell you a bridge

It's January 3rd 
And they started building the
Brooklyn Bridge. 1870

I’ve been schooled

Haiku, because I 
asked is seventeen syllables
Now you know. Also.

HAIKUs

Haiku how?

Do I follow form

Or formulary? Is 5 then

Seven and 5 to

End the verse enough?

Or to start it up again?

Do I follow form?

Haiku wow

So short and yet still
So stubborn and insistent.
Do I follow form?

My haiku

Why five, not three, or
Four. Why seven, for me, a
Magic number, not
Nine or eleven or
An even ten an odd one
Not one per se, but
A shorter or a
Longer number like thirteen
Why five, not fourteen?

Why? Am I missing something?