pink tutu black tights ballerina wants to fly throws a mean side eye    

She stands beside me I gather the daily news Every single day

one bucket, one beet a drought, heat wave, no jacket, wasp! elbow!! tremor!!!  

Sits in the circle, white with black accessories mysterious girl. *** Thirty-ish, stylish, sitting, as if unconfined — red brick circle walls *** A routine morning — no one, no books, no cellphone, one woman’s respite. ***

Haikus A haiku for you. Five haikus for me tonight. I can do them now.

Finished! Look! I did a thing. An entire day of poems. Now I get to sleep.

Untitled What am I if by another name? I will be who I was meant to.

Untitled Take me on a date. I will use puns to see if you deserve another.

Untitled   How many stars had to perish for us to be intertwined bodies?

blue lagoon scattered thoughts that multiply…     Note: This poem is written using an image prompt posted during hour twenty-one.