It’s been a great week
No seriously it has
Had a bloody nose
(Because I picked it)
Got a migraine
(Too much brain picking)
Scalded my arm
(Because coffee)
Got let down in the nicest way
(Also picked that)
This is fun
What’s next?
Do I get to pick?
-T. Weeks
Where are these people
The ones I never see
And do they ever wonder
Why they never see me
P.S.
The mailbox was empty
The rhyming was an accident
Well sort of
-T. Weeks
Read a book today
The whole thing
Front to back
Cleaned the kitchen
Picked up the book
And the day disappeared
Or maybe I disappeared
Into Spokane into 1909
Forgot my lunch
Good thing I ate there
And died there
Was born and lived there
Now I’m back
And it’s like I never left
-T. Weeks
Tell the truth…
It’s what they always say
Well they’re right
Just sayin’
-T. Weeks
Guess who bought a whisk
Not trying to brag or anything
But who else can say
They bought a whisk today
-T. Weeks
Storefronts like bikes
Stacked on Craig’s list
Dormant fantasies
Monuments to good intentions
Dusty resolutions
Barely used and priced to sell
Sleeping until summer comes
-T. Weeks
When I was a kid
A teacher would have us share
What we did on vacation
One girl had a cousin in Spokane
She always talked about Spokane
And the things she did in Spokane
Spokane, I thought
What a magical place
All grown up, I visited Spokane…
Looked around and thought
Huh, ‘bout the same
-T. Weeks
Life Immense 