Category Archives: Home

Thievery

Posted on August 18, 2026 by sputterpub

The neighbor hung a feeder from his eave,two storeys up and half a yard away.He’s thoughtful and had reason to believeno quadrupeds would dine on the arrayof seeds and millet, yet our critters thievegymnastically. I heard the skritch today,and looked … Continue reading →

Posted in Poetry, Critters, Home | Tagged | Leave a comment

Bad Ending

Posted on August 16, 2026 by sputterpub

The lunch that I looked forward to was great:good company, cool ambiance and foodso tasty I loved every bite I ate.I after Muni’d west in lovely mood,and just as fun as I’d anticipatewas baking with the grandkids. Gratitudewas brimming, but … Continue reading →

Posted in Home, Neighborhood, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Home Sweet Home

Posted on August 10, 2026 by sputterpub

Arriving home at nearly noon, I reada text that set our call for half past one.Six hours earlier I rose from bed(that’s not my own). Now me-time has begun.I’ve aimed attention to my care insteadof any outer task. My bath … Continue reading →

Posted in Home, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Cooking

Posted on August 8, 2026 by sputterpub

Full body yoga was this morning’s choice –a twenty-seven minute stretch and move.With almost empty mind, I heard a voicethat recommended cooking to improvethe options for my dinners. I rejoicetoday in solitude, as cool as you’veimagined me, as busy as … Continue reading →

Posted in Food, Health, Home, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Fly Free

Posted on August 5, 2026 by sputterpub

I hate it when a fly comes in my room.Yet I don’t want to murk my view with screens.I took to closing doors to bar the zoom,but August heat and dead air’s what that means.A stranger commented – no fly … Continue reading →

Posted in Critters, Home, Poetry, Weather | Tagged | Leave a comment

Pruning

Posted on July 26, 2026 by sputterpub

If there’s a theme for this July,I say the word is “prune.”I’m daily shearing plants to tryto own my garden. Soonthe weeds will lose their ground. And Iam shredding a lagoonof paper. Anti-multiplyis my motif since June.

Posted in Home, Personality, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

A Tuesday Morning

Posted on July 21, 2026 by sputterpub

The view this morning from my living roomis dappled sun beneath a twining vine,conveying coolness, smoothness through a loomof photosynthesis. Such comfort’s mine,I feel provoked. I take it as a signof natural love, of vegetation’s kiss.Right now I’m feeling well, … Continue reading →

Posted in Home, Poetry, Weather | Tagged | Leave a comment

Home Work

Posted on July 18, 2026 by sputterpub

My gardener is missing working weeks.The man’s unwell and though I think he’ll mend,for now I’m not portraying one who seeksto hire expertise. For I intendto daily do a bit. The pokeweed speakseach morning, even now too strong to bend,while … Continue reading →

Posted in Flora, Home, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Sonic

Posted on July 11, 2026 by sputterpub

I guess I don’t use internet as muchas many others do. The Wifi ceasedlast night – the TV stuttered out of touch,and when I called, I learned my link decreasedtwo days ago – 500 drops were sucha deal they’ll come … Continue reading →

Posted in Aging, Home, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment

Good Job

Posted on July 10, 2026 by sputterpub

To all who said they’d never change, I writeannouncing that the bins were handled well,and costs that I reported just last nighthave been repaid already, truth to tell.To my own mind so apt so long to swellwith pique and scorn … Continue reading →

Posted in Home, Neighborhood, Poetry | Tagged | Leave a comment