haiku
weekend flowerbeds
verdant, pungent, inviting…
still the cursor blinks
there’s no blank canvas
to him. he can’t even see!
fortunate earthworm
two crows on the fence
one flies, one stays a long time
and then it flies too
i could just ask her
but then i would have to hear
whatever she says
one bite at a time,
i know, but, maybe with luck
i can just unhinge
head on a swivel
still, nothing ever happens
happy birthday, love
loquacious giraffe!
keep your thoughts internal, lest
the poachers alert
end-of-life notice,
deprecated API
i still rely on
duracells recharge…
my useless capacitors?
always stuck empty
let’s explore the depths
no krakens, only remnants
of forgotten pain
step in my office!
we have a future to mold.
got some ideas?
a diverging path:
to the left is shit, and right?
also shit. aww, fuck.
vim twinkles brightly
green, escape wq, all night
and again all day
infirm of body:
side-projects, nyquil, sleep, and
abba should be loud
fingers in the weights
better evals are just one
tweak or two away
shifting, moving fast
how can i measure progress
ahh, my transient goals
growth requires some
patience, protein, effort, and
a kick in the ass
this is so easy!
no quest marker, no clear path
how can i begin?
too much snow won’t melt
bad tarot omens once more
waiting for the sun