business lunch
a bit of green
in his smile
—Joseph P. Wechselberger
bruised fruit
she says
she fell
—Joseph P. Wechselberger
business lunch
a bit of green
in his smile
—Joseph P. Wechselberger
bruised fruit
she says
she fell
—Joseph P. Wechselberger
the
long drive home ...
just Patsy Cline
and me
Joseph P.
Wechselberger
crescent
moon
a field of purple cauliflower
waiting for harvest
Joseph P. Wechselberger
wind
gusts
a comb-over
flips
Joseph P. Wechselberger
Father's
Day
the annual reminder
I will never be one
Joseph P.
Wechselberger
a
squirrel nibbling
the tree's last pear
cold drizzle
Joseph P. Wechselberger
eggs fried
crisp around the edges …
learning
to say no
Joseph P. Wechselberger
tasting the moon—
the way your eyes look
looking
at me
Joseph P. Wechselberger
a phone number written
inside an old matchbook …
yard
sale sport coat
Joseph P. Wechselberger
the smell of fresh-baked pie
a game of checkers
on
the front porch
Joseph P. Wechselberger
two
exchanging glances over laptops
Starbucks
Joseph P. Wechselberger
snowmelt
the slow drip and pooling
of
fluid from the old car
Joseph P. Wechselberger
as if
he never existed
the
baby’s unmarked grave
Joseph P. Wechselberger
my friend’s cabin
a short dash to the creek
for
a skinny-dip
Joseph P. Wechselberger
second-hand store
a wedding dress tagged
as
never worn
Joseph P. Wechselberger
the bittersweetness
of pomegranate seeds …
did
you ever love me?
Joseph P. Wechselberger
speed dating
the changing colors
of
her mood ring
Joseph P. Wechselberger
*
a lawn full of dandelions
going to seed
foreclosure
Joseph P. Wechselberger
puddles
a pigeon strolls through the church’s
upside-down
reflection
Joseph P. Wechselberger
*
his selfie
in a mirror
in
the mirror
Joseph P. Wechselberger
the gatherings
becoming smaller …
another
family funeral
Joseph P.
Wechselberger
jazz singer
a gardenia
like
Billie
Joseph P. Wechselberger
*
blues band
the flash of sequins
when
the guitarist sings
Joseph P. Wechselberger
taproom
the clink of a coin
as
it drops in the jukebox
Joseph P. Wechselberger
twilight
the
familiar begins
to disappear
Joseph P. Wechselberger
*
empty
mailbox
promises
not kept
Joseph
P. Wechselberger
*
sometimes
pieces don't fit
puzzles
Joseph P. Wechselberger
busy diner
the waitress splashes coffee
in
my saucer
Joseph P. Wechselberger
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