July 25, 2022

Thought I would write a poem in celebration of my mother’s birthday, but that led down a road of sadness that has not yet turned. 

God-like Joey suggests that I need a block mason to cure my basement window problems. I never knew such a thing existed. His group would have to charge $3000. That’s not going to happen. Man, he was beautiful, though.

Curious inability to work. Too much upheaval.