The Ant Colony Sure is Busy Today

                                                                                            Let’s go out, publicly wiggly. We arrive, only one’s parked. The light, it buzzes, dimly.  Dressed up, messed up, & revved up. We seek to stake a claim.  We scout, lookout, & enter by the dugout. Timeless, unchanging, NIGHT. Our time. As we hike in there’s… no game to see. Just you & also me. We go deeper, to the field & into paranoia too. Who else just might be, using the lou? No one in sight, we found our oasis. Calm until noises cried out, that is. Bum rush? Lurkers? Criminals? – not tonight Who knew owls could scream out  in such a wretched  blight. The debauchery ensued, surely as p...

Sick daze , I took, we had Those days, home together Sick most days in fact,  Must be from the weather At least until.. Mail’s here, again . Party. It snowed so much that summer         So hard I couldn’t stay awake, even when I did go to work.  Empty bags littered about with hidden stashes alike Easter eggs, never from Mike . When you were sick I was worried Too worried to work Never your fault, I had Steve to help lurk.  When I was sick I didn’t know Wouldn’t know, couldn’t see . You always would take care of me. Sick together, in different ways We were together on those snow daze Medicine was just a short walk down to the mailbox, we’d talk and we’d clown Then we’d feel better, awake and well Snow daze and sick days went by in a flash To the mailbox, third time today, we dash . Oh the wonderful glow Of that pretty snow Back to work, not today ,  I don’t think I'll go . Who make the rules anyway I’d rather have some blow .