148/366
Joan better get a
partnership out of this,
I said. And she did.

149/366
taunted by a stack
of shiny 2012 coins
need to do laundry

150/366
deciding to purge
old email is like being
sucked into a vortex

151/366
says he has 12 sons
skates 100 miles a day,
made and lost millions

152/366
visions of severed
feet dance in your head as you
dodge a pool of blood

153/366
a chat window pings
“it’s not the same without you”
there is no response.

154/366
doing yoga while
inhaling neighbor’s pot smoke
this is Vancouver