Autumn’s Embers
Dubie's Thought of the Day:
The hot water running
Over my hands
Filing the soapy blue sponge
As I wash yesterday's dishes
Stark contrast with the cold
Wet mass of leaves
On the patio, hiding golfballs
And the practice mats
That denial has fixed in place.
A looming project
Carrying the full weight
Of procrastination.
It's only November…
