Sunset Harriet

Songs without sound.

Self worth.

Stoat predators.


The thumbnail moon scratches my back

like a cat

as I forget what I went to the store for

in the first place


The night was so wise

it made me dumb


Oh, Challah!

And a gift card for my daughter’s teacher.


It’s always

the busiest time of the year,

no matter the calendar…


but all your joys add up.