talking to a wall there is no country called America
Paul David Mena
@extraspecialbitter.bsky.social
Just a pedestrian walking along the double yellow line.
my aching bones still learning how to breathe
conservative newsletter the passive voice liberally used
bridal tern visiting the islands to plan a wedding
definition of work: a transfer of energy releasing heat #haikufeels
fallen arches not supported #thingstowriteabout
literacy optional a dim bulb in the Oval Office #vssdaily
this is not normal — chaos monkey in the Situation Room #vss365
yesterday's news repackaged as revelation #HaikuChallenge
sycophants praising the tuneless noise of Nero's fiddle
White House aesthetics — garish decor illuminated by gaslight #inkMine
a stranger incensed that I don't remember her name
mocking courageous cowards #7syllablesentence
tantamount to bribery — I've seen your pad #wss366
misdirected mail a matter of paramount importance #wss366
thought police questioning my capacity for irony
longer days — I keep waking up before sunrise #DailyHaikuPrompt
soaked to the bone lost on campus in my dreams #DailyHaikuPrompt
infinity pool watching it fall over the edge
waning moon — the doctor recommends a biopsy #MastoPrompt
vanishing point — the liminal space between us
market day — the ranchero's rugged hands #HaikuNuggets
empty chair therapy suddenly I have nothing to say #TheDailyHaiku
while the planet burns Nero plays his fiddle out of tune
unexpected results — a poll of unlikely voters #NaHaiWriMo
turning the page — an ex-girlfriend is single again