Summer is ending.
The kids are growing up.
I came in third in the poetry slam tonight.
My sister leaves for Africa in 3 weeks.
I have been up since 5am. It is now 1am all over again.
The spiders are back.
The corn is ripe.
My son's jeans are too short again and he needs another haircut.
About a million movies are being made in Vancouver as we speak.
2 of them will be good.
Somewhere it is raining
question: how does it all fit?
mompoet - going to sleep on it
