I have found that I enjoy describing my current life in quatrains. Here, more quatrains:
Warm sunny Austin day
Going to work at the T-bird
Buckets of unexpected rain
Emergency Ho-Cho, por favor
My Gimpy Chair
Rises and falls
The slow motor comforts geriatric users
I will never use the heat feature
W-of-the-D Podcast
Sonorous voice of the short bald man
I hope Ira G. is still your pal, buddy
Been meaning to unsubscribe
Chocolate cake squares
In clear clamshell boxes
I chose soup
Only a fool chooses soup over cake!
Mom's new house!
Pantry painted tomato red
Lonely, confused stepdad
He'll never figure it out
Katie the Pest
Is the Best
In the West
I have confessed
First fifty novel pages
Polished like a Mustang
Want to start something new
But not the novel about the Jew
Improv hussies
Slutting around their scenework
Always playing prostitutes
I would like to slap them
The rain has stopped
I am a bit cold
My ho-cho foam is cold and gross
Time to go home