I would sleep
on my stomach if
I could just
remove my
head every night and put it
back on the next day.
Skat@2022
I would sleep
on my stomach if
I could just
remove my
head every night and put it
back on the next day.
Skat@2022
It’s early;
we kick the cats out
of our room,
then wait for
the barrage from four strong paws
until we relent.
Skat@2022
As we grow older
Broken sleep is companion
To golden slumbers. 😴
Skat@2022
Sleeping in day-bed
Under heaps of blankets, just
Feels Dickensian.
Skat@2020
Vehicle shoots past
Dissolving into silence—
Life in the country
Skat@2020
He lies between us,
Stealing space, sharing my breath—
Boat-motor running
Skat@2020
Persistent rain drops
Onto newly shingled roof
Distant wind chimes ping.
skat@2019
Remaining in bed
I hear the rain falling down–
Bird voices all hush.
skat@2019
Because we honour
Her Majesty today, I’ll
have breakfast in bed!
skat@2018
We get entangled
in undercover tangos—
lovers over friends.
skat©2016
P.S. This showed up in a file on one of my e-mail accounts. I must have stored it there to post later. Or maybe I posted it before? I don’t recall for sure. It’s a new title, in any case.