She called today. The one that wouldn't go
To see Picasso (too much like a date).
Her kids were home. She called me just to know
If we would like to play. We'll have to wait
Till next week, when the kids are done with school.
Our playdates end with dinner, as a rule.
The things she cooks are very tasty. Mmmmm.
I wonder if that's why she called, though. Hmmmm.


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You have excellent taste,
but sometimes hardly any sense, take care
of your heart, isn't it.
What they do.
An impulse into action out of boredom,
Or, perchance, attraction
Probably sets or upsets
To make things,
With small regrets,
Somewhat askew.
But life is replete
With the incomplete,
With the indeterminate
To unseat
The firmest approximation.
It's all elation
In any situation
To comply
So that between buy and bye
Whatever meets the eye
Will result
In some tumult
And some integration.
Fusun, thanks. I guess I'm on my own on the subject matter?
trilogy, I will be steadfastly content with playdates for now. I love company as much as the kids. And yes, I do stay up too late sometimes.
Kim - this "isn't it" usage of yours. It's downright disorienting to an American. Is it Australia, or is it you? (And thanks for the caution.)
Jan, I've seen you commenting-in-poem on other blogs here too. First, I'm very impressed. Second, this is my favorite so far. Tumult and some integration. Yes indeed, hmmmmm...
Hi scupper. Yes indeed.
Linnnn, it's very sweet of you and Kim to tell someone my age to be careful. Very sweet. Thanks.
anna1, enjoying the food is a guarantee. I'll keep that other part in mind.
Dave, wow. You really ARE feeling better, aren't you?
Pilgrim, yes indeed. It will tell all.
Caroline, what... like a reality TV show in iambic pentameter? What have you been smoking?
Susan, once those kids have ...left? Where are they going to go, exactly? You're talking about a couple of years down the road, when they have their own cellphones and won't have anything to do with me.
Patty, honest now, I don't think she does. But thanks for your thoughts.
Thanks everyone. I have to get to work on tonight's post. If you weren't there, I might sneak a night without doing it. You are all keeping me very honest.
June 30 will be 6 months.