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<rss version="2.0"><channel><description></description><title>Haiku By Fred Masarani</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @hbfm)</generator><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>28 September 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sunday morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;the church bells&lt;br/&gt;ring louder&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Bridge&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Queensboro Bridge walkway—-&lt;br/&gt;viewing New York and&lt;br/&gt;not having to look up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#prunes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I buy Italian prunes—-&lt;br/&gt; sweetness then&lt;br/&gt; sourness&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#crack&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;September perfect day—-&lt;br/&gt;there is a crack&lt;br/&gt;in her window’s glass&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#bright&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;her                ice cream cone drips—-&lt;br/&gt;bright&lt;br/&gt;late September&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dogs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a man is out&lt;br/&gt;with three dogs—-&lt;br/&gt;moonless night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#bar&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;no more cursing—-&lt;br/&gt;the barmaid sets&lt;br/&gt;the bar higher&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#kid&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I teach subtraction to a kid&lt;br/&gt;using coins—-&lt;br/&gt;he does not like it&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the UN meets—-&lt;br/&gt;the art of saying&lt;br/&gt;and doing nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#page&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning train—-&lt;br/&gt;everyone is&lt;br/&gt;on the same page&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;clouds at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;my white omelet&lt;br/&gt;is ready&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dark&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;overcast skies—-&lt;br/&gt;I open a bar&lt;br/&gt;of Belgium dark chocolate&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#leaves&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;first day of Autumn—-&lt;br/&gt;the trees leaves&lt;br/&gt;look luscious&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;first day of Autumn—-&lt;br/&gt;we need not worry here&lt;br/&gt;about hurricanes&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/199478421</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/199478421</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Sep 2009 17:19:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>21 September 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#last&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;last day of Summer—-&lt;br/&gt;the lawn sunbather&lt;br/&gt;loosens her top&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;September nice day—-&lt;br/&gt;a brick layer&lt;br/&gt;stops to look up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Central Park conga band—-&lt;br/&gt;a carriage horse&lt;br/&gt;walks to the beat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;take a look at&lt;br/&gt;life after death&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I forget &lt;br/&gt;to put on sunscreen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;a jogger&lt;br/&gt;runs backward&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#care&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;free health care for all—-&lt;br/&gt;but will it cover&lt;br/&gt;my fortune teller&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#wind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning stillness—-&lt;br/&gt;the sound&lt;br/&gt;of wind chimes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sardines for dinner—-&lt;br/&gt;I share&lt;br/&gt;with the cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dress&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning rush—-&lt;br/&gt;her taffeta dress&lt;br/&gt;touches me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;firemen stop&lt;br/&gt;to look&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; East River sunny Monday—-&lt;br/&gt;ducks relax&lt;br/&gt;on the soccer field&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/193428061</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/193428061</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Sep 2009 12:03:39 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>15 September 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#loses&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;US Open—-&lt;br/&gt;Federer&lt;br/&gt;loses&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#plays&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;U of C plays&lt;br/&gt;Ohio State—-&lt;br/&gt;Ares takes notes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#down&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the US Open—-&lt;br/&gt;Serena Williams&lt;br/&gt;melts down&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I dig out a beer mug&lt;br/&gt;from the frig&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;evening fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a cigar bar&lt;br/&gt;keeps its door open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#teacher&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;September early morning—-&lt;br/&gt;a teacher writes&lt;br/&gt;on the board her name&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#skips&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;rainy day—-&lt;br/&gt;a female impersonator&lt;br/&gt;skips the make up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#silence&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;September Eleven morning&lt;br/&gt;in a coffee shop—-&lt;br/&gt;the silence&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#speech&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Obama’s health care speech&lt;br/&gt;to Congress—-&lt;br/&gt;there’s still cotton in some ears&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#lost&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the US Open—-&lt;br/&gt;Oudin lost&lt;br/&gt;there is still next year&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning clouds&lt;br/&gt;oyster fishermen unload—-&lt;br/&gt;a rocky beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#stand&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;summer street roses stand—-&lt;br/&gt;a man asks&lt;br/&gt;for daffodils&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#snail&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;back to work&lt;br/&gt;after Labor Day—-&lt;br/&gt;I pass a snail&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#more&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;at the US Open—-&lt;br/&gt;Oudin does it&lt;br/&gt;one more time&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a carriage horse&lt;br/&gt;has the day off—-&lt;br/&gt;happy Labor Day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/188659685</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/188659685</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Sep 2009 13:41:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>7 September 2007</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;for greener energy&lt;br/&gt;I turn off the lights—-&lt;br/&gt;Full moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Labor Day weekend—-&lt;br/&gt;the cat&lt;br/&gt;stays out till late&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#star&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;at the US open—-&lt;br/&gt;a star is born&lt;br/&gt;Melanie Oudin&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a ditch digger stops&lt;br/&gt;to take off his shirt&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;she gets up&lt;br/&gt;to breast feed her baby—-&lt;br/&gt;a harvest moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#hi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;how to greet others &lt;br/&gt;in the era of the swine flu—-&lt;br/&gt;just say hi&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a dog walk—-&lt;br/&gt;she says &lt;br/&gt;don’t be shy now&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dawn&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;September dawn—-&lt;br/&gt;a lighthouse&lt;br/&gt;goes to sleep&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#side&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Roosevelt  Island—-&lt;br/&gt;their backyards face&lt;br/&gt;the Queens side&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#rules&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;anti free market rules&lt;br/&gt;Japan surrenders—-&lt;br/&gt;September Second&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River nice day&lt;br/&gt;but no picnics—-&lt;br/&gt;September First&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a little girl&lt;br/&gt;asks me why&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River foul smell—-&lt;br/&gt;two men argue&lt;br/&gt;about health care public option&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunrise&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunrise—-&lt;br/&gt;wind blows dirt in my face&lt;br/&gt;last day of August&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/182279573</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/182279573</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 17:48:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>31 August 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River August—-&lt;br/&gt;her artichoke salad&lt;br/&gt;is yummy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;I pass a dog whose hair&lt;br/&gt;covers its eyes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#crickets&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Arlington Cemetery—-&lt;br/&gt;Ted Kennedy is lowered&lt;br/&gt;crickets sing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a street artist&lt;br/&gt;draws with charcoal&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#break&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;out of beer&lt;br/&gt;August night—-&lt;br/&gt;I break the piggy bank&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;I postpone&lt;br/&gt;cleaning my windows&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#garden&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a beer garden—-&lt;br/&gt;the only plants&lt;br/&gt;sit at the bar&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#lion&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; a lion fights&lt;br/&gt; till the end—-&lt;br/&gt; Ted Kennedy dies&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #clock&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; my wall clock&lt;br/&gt; stops clicking—-&lt;br/&gt; I can’t sleep any more&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #gym&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; gym locker room—-&lt;br/&gt; two men talk&lt;br/&gt; IRAs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #sale&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; a sale on dark chocolate—-&lt;br/&gt; and I have only&lt;br/&gt; ten dollars&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt; August dust&lt;br/&gt; on the radiator&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/176240614</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/176240614</guid><pubDate>Mon, 31 Aug 2009 09:39:25 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>25 August 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August sun sets—-&lt;br/&gt;but sunflowers are&lt;br/&gt;still here&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Astoria Park—-&lt;br/&gt;two men discuss&lt;br/&gt;their love of Rivers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sale&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;on the Brooklyn Bridge—-&lt;br/&gt; they offer for sale&lt;br/&gt; only bottled water &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning stillness—-&lt;br/&gt;the cat plays&lt;br/&gt;with a fly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;a black and yellow butterfly&lt;br/&gt;at my window&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sparrow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August boredom—-&lt;br/&gt;a sparrow stands on my balcony&lt;br/&gt;and sings&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#spider&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer tidying—-&lt;br/&gt;a spider web catches&lt;br/&gt;my emptiness&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#heat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August heat—-&lt;br/&gt;an ice cream truck&lt;br/&gt;ran out of gas&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;a homeless man&lt;br/&gt;sets the New York Times on fire&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#barber—-&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a new barber—-&lt;br/&gt;he asks if I want&lt;br/&gt;less gray hair&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#force&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;on a bar stool—-&lt;br/&gt;the force of gravity&lt;br/&gt;is stronger&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;the hum of the ac&lt;br/&gt;August heat wave&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August—-&lt;br/&gt;a hookah cafe bubbles&lt;br/&gt;with cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August—-&lt;br/&gt;a fly walks&lt;br/&gt;up the thermometer&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/171363756</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/171363756</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Aug 2009 11:42:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>17 August 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August—-&lt;br/&gt;how to stay cool&lt;br/&gt;inside a yellow cab&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Central Park heat wave—-&lt;br/&gt;an ambulance stands&lt;br/&gt;where girls in bikinis lie&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday night jealousy—-&lt;br/&gt;she tells me &lt;br/&gt;it’s all in your mind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#forty&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the flower children&lt;br/&gt;are now grandparents—-&lt;br/&gt;Woodstock at forty&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#mugged&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;mugged too often in Harlem—-&lt;br/&gt; he buys a gun&lt;br/&gt; and shoots them &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;the beach is full&lt;br/&gt;of umbrellas&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;clouds at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;a dragon ran out&lt;br/&gt;of fire&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August cool—-&lt;br/&gt;she wants to go&lt;br/&gt;mushroom hunting&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#read&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August boredom—-&lt;br/&gt;I read&lt;br/&gt;Alice In Wonder Land&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#shower&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; the Perseid meteor shower—- &lt;br/&gt; Perseus sword beheads&lt;br/&gt; the Medusa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; August sunset—-&lt;br/&gt; I watch it from the inside&lt;br/&gt; of a green house&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #corn&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; August sun—-&lt;br/&gt; sweet corn ripens&lt;br/&gt; in the ground&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #picture&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; beach—-a little girl&lt;br/&gt; ask me to take her picture&lt;br/&gt; with her camera&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #pigeons&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; Summer watermelon—-&lt;br/&gt; I spit the seeds&lt;br/&gt; to the pigeons&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/164912811</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/164912811</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 10:44:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>10 August 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#fight&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;after a fight—-&lt;br/&gt;she watches&lt;br/&gt;a silent movie&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;had enough of yesterday’s&lt;br/&gt;high definition&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday night—-&lt;br/&gt;so many women&lt;br/&gt;but not enough Viagra&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a sale on&lt;br/&gt;toilette paper&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;our backyard fish fry—-&lt;br/&gt;a couple bring&lt;br/&gt;their cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River Summer breeze—-&lt;br/&gt;girls&lt;br/&gt;chat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;an octopus spills&lt;br/&gt;its ink—-&lt;br/&gt;clouds at sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#why&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hiroshima Day—-&lt;br/&gt;the reason why&lt;br/&gt;we must keep talking&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer cherries—-&lt;br/&gt;I kiss her &lt;br/&gt;as the sun sets&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August beach—-&lt;br/&gt;his kite gets entangled&lt;br/&gt;with hers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;it’s too hot&lt;br/&gt;to wear any cloths&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River rapids—-&lt;br/&gt;a bass sax player moans&lt;br/&gt;August heat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#boring&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;boring Summer afternoon—-&lt;br/&gt;I arm wrestle the barmaid&lt;br/&gt;she wins&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#rooster&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August sunrise—-&lt;br/&gt;a rooster is late&lt;br/&gt;making the call&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/159821579</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/159821579</guid><pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 10:21:30 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>3 August 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#fly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;August rain stops—-&lt;br/&gt;a fly leaves&lt;br/&gt;as I open the window&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#kid&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Upper East side—-&lt;br/&gt;a kid wears&lt;br/&gt;an AIG t shirt&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River bright day—-&lt;br/&gt;soccer players change&lt;br/&gt;mooning the sun&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;the smell of&lt;br/&gt;suntan lotion&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;she shows me eggplants&lt;br/&gt;growing in her garden&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;White House beer summit—-&lt;br/&gt;the White Sox beat&lt;br/&gt;the Yankees&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#swing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer cool breeze—-&lt;br/&gt;an empty swing&lt;br/&gt;swings&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;as I pace&lt;br/&gt;the station platform—-&lt;br/&gt;a fly follows me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River sudden down pour&lt;br/&gt;sunbathers take&lt;br/&gt;a shower&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog&lt;br/&gt;graffiti  artists are&lt;br/&gt;busy working&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a carriage horse&lt;br/&gt;refuses to move—-&lt;br/&gt;July ends&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;and empty&lt;br/&gt;pockets&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#hot&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;hot July night—-&lt;br/&gt;my neighbor opens&lt;br/&gt;her curtains&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I watch&lt;br/&gt;the surf&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/155000485</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/155000485</guid><pubDate>Mon, 03 Aug 2009 13:09:41 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>27 July 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#complaints&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;July sudden downpour—-&lt;br/&gt;there are no&lt;br/&gt;complaints&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunrise&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer sunrise—-&lt;br/&gt;salsa dancers are still&lt;br/&gt;strutting&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Yellow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/07/25/nyregion/25bear.html?th&amp;emc=th"&gt;Yellow Yellow&lt;/a&gt; *—-&lt;br/&gt; she should teach&lt;br/&gt; at Harvard &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; *&lt;b&gt; &lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/mzndeb"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/mzndeb&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#stupid &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/stupid"&gt;stupid&lt;/a&gt; *—-marked by or resulting &lt;br/&gt;from unreasoned &lt;br/&gt;thinking or acting&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;* &lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/stupid"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/stupid"&gt;http://www.merriam-webster.com/dictionary/stupid&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sparrow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;playing tennis—-&lt;br/&gt;I confuse a sparrow&lt;br/&gt;with the ball&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#tears&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;noon disparate clouds—-&lt;br/&gt;she has the tears in her jeans&lt;br/&gt;in the right places&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#shadow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Manhattan lunch hour—-&lt;br/&gt;my shadow quits&lt;br/&gt;on me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#wind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a wind farm—-&lt;br/&gt;Don Quixote would&lt;br/&gt;have had a field day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#eclipse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;eclipse of the sun—-&lt;br/&gt;monks in orange&lt;br/&gt;pray&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I order my eggs&lt;br/&gt;sunny side up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#race&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;evening fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a race car driver&lt;br/&gt;takes the subway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a beggar wears&lt;br/&gt;an orange coat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;starless night—-&lt;br/&gt;a fisherman talks&lt;br/&gt;to himself&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#light&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;July Twenty—-&lt;br/&gt;Neil Armstrong walks on the moon&lt;br/&gt;in the Earth light&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/150115498</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/150115498</guid><pubDate>Mon, 27 Jul 2009 09:20:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>20 July 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River July—-&lt;br/&gt;so many picnics&lt;br/&gt;I get hungry&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sunday blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a kid comes out&lt;br/&gt;of confession&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Central Park July—-&lt;br/&gt;a juggler&lt;br/&gt;sweats&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#way &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;and that’s the way it is—-&lt;br/&gt;Walter Cronkite&lt;br/&gt;dies&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;dense fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a nudist beach&lt;br/&gt;empties up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer ennui—-&lt;br/&gt;there are no girls to watch&lt;br/&gt;on the beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sonata&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the moonlight sonata&lt;br/&gt;on a moonless night—-&lt;br/&gt;and empty arms&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#smarts&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Judge Sotomayor’s smarts—-&lt;br/&gt;she grew up watching&lt;br/&gt;Perry Mason&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;clouds at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;a Yoga class&lt;br/&gt;does the head stand&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#wind&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer rush of wind&lt;br/&gt;through the leaves—-&lt;br/&gt;she stops whispering&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cake &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Bastille Day—-&lt;br/&gt;in a cafe they eat cake&lt;br/&gt;as homeless men pass&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;she tells me&lt;br/&gt;a white lie&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;coal miners&lt;br/&gt;surface&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Madison Square Park Summer—-&lt;br/&gt;boys watch girls&lt;br/&gt;girls watch every thing&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/145337805</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/145337805</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 09:22:06 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>12 July 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;the wake&lt;br/&gt;of a speed boat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#roots&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;roots—-&lt;br/&gt;Obama travels&lt;br/&gt;to Africa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday night—-&lt;br/&gt;the chaperon&lt;br/&gt;goes for a walk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a monk does&lt;br/&gt;nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River breeze—-&lt;/p&gt;
a sail boat overtakes&lt;br/&gt; an oil tanker&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beer&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a beer garden—-&lt;br/&gt;there is a bathroom&lt;br/&gt;every where you look&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#porcupines&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;I go so deep into&lt;br/&gt;a pine wood—-&lt;br/&gt;I start thinking of porcupines&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;cool July day—-&lt;br/&gt;the ice cream man&lt;br/&gt;goes for a coffee break&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#flowers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Tour De France—-&lt;br/&gt;all these men do this&lt;br/&gt;for a kiss and flowers by day’s end&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a column of smoke&lt;br/&gt;moves sideway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dragonfly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;lonely in the park—-&lt;br/&gt;a dragonfly&lt;br/&gt;caresses my face&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#class&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning stillness—-&lt;br/&gt;I watch &lt;br/&gt;a Tai Chi class&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Central Park green house gases—-&lt;br/&gt;a carriage horse shits&lt;br/&gt;as he passes me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;where did yesterday’s&lt;br/&gt;seagulls go&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/140536092</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/140536092</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 Jul 2009 00:01:32 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>5 July 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#fireworks &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;July Fourth fireworks—-&lt;br/&gt;he tells me they got&lt;br/&gt;bigger ones in China&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Fourth of July sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;streaks of red and orange&lt;br/&gt;the fireworks follow&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#trust&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;beautiful weather&lt;br/&gt;on July Fourth—-&lt;br/&gt;in God we trust&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Fourth &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;July Fourth—-&lt;br/&gt;Iranian protesters say&lt;br/&gt;they were tortured&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I buy dandruff&lt;br/&gt;shampoo&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#resigned&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sarah Palin resigned—-&lt;br/&gt;to do&lt;br/&gt;what&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a fisherman’s bucket&lt;br/&gt;is still empty&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#lighthouse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;late night on the beach—-&lt;br/&gt;the only light on&lt;br/&gt;is that of the lighthouse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#ocean&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a beach downpour—-&lt;br/&gt;they come out of the ocean&lt;br/&gt;into a shower&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#beach&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;on the beach—-&lt;br/&gt;a man tells me&lt;br/&gt;go fly a kite&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer haze—-&lt;br/&gt;the bikinis are skimpier&lt;br/&gt;than usual&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer moonless night—-&lt;br/&gt;in the light of fireflies&lt;br/&gt;we kiss&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#clouds&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer day clouds—-&lt;br/&gt;so what&lt;br/&gt;if they will rain&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#water&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;hot day—-&lt;br/&gt;a beggar asks for money&lt;br/&gt;to buy a bottle of water&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;but for a crowd&lt;br/&gt;of Summer kites&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/136126587</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/136126587</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 21:53:45 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>28 June 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River choppy waves—-&lt;br/&gt;I wait for her&lt;br/&gt;to tie her hair &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fair&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer street fair—-&lt;br/&gt; a sign says&lt;br/&gt; beware of kids&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;clouds as blue as the mountains&lt;br/&gt;of an iced Coors can&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;I step&lt;br/&gt;on dog shit&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#stop&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June evening thunder storm—-&lt;br/&gt;my neighbors stop&lt;br/&gt;shouting&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dead&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sinatra sings on my ipod—-&lt;br/&gt;a man yells&lt;br/&gt;Michael Jackson is dead&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#now&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Iran’s green revolution—-&lt;br/&gt;where would it be now&lt;br/&gt;without women&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;clouds at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;I see a mountain range&lt;br/&gt;with fire  beneath  it  &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; #door&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;steamy June—-&lt;br/&gt;a Chinese take-out&lt;br/&gt;keeps its door open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River Summer—-&lt;br/&gt;workers give a tree&lt;br/&gt;a trim&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#tan&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;late June crowded subway—-&lt;br/&gt;but no one has&lt;br/&gt;a sun tan&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#shot&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;dictators don’t &lt;br/&gt;discriminate—-&lt;br/&gt;a woman is shot in Iran&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#clouds&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June afternoon—-&lt;br/&gt;the same dark clouds &lt;br/&gt;I pour more Cabernet&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cold&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer morning—-&lt;br/&gt;it’s too cold&lt;br/&gt;to wear shorts&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/132011351</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/132011351</guid><pubDate>Sun, 28 Jun 2009 22:39:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>14 June 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#print&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the New York Times  is&lt;br/&gt;now on Twitter—-&lt;br/&gt;all the short words fit to print&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning stillness—-&lt;br/&gt;the cat refuses to come&lt;br/&gt;when I whistle&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June Saturday night—-&lt;br/&gt;a priest stops&lt;br/&gt;to buy flowers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#loaf&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;partially blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a half loaf is less filling&lt;br/&gt;than a whole&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;after days of fog&lt;br/&gt;the sky clears at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;she buys the champaign&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#neck&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;on a street bench&lt;br/&gt;a couple neck in the fog—-&lt;br/&gt;censored&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#write&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June evening—-&lt;br/&gt;the fog has left nothing&lt;br/&gt;uncovered to write  about&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;she wears sunglasses&lt;br/&gt;in the subway&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; New York—-&lt;br/&gt;opposite a church a mosque&lt;br/&gt;both have their doors open&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a garbage truck&lt;br/&gt;makes no noise&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#water&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;overcast skies at sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;I water&lt;br/&gt;the lilacs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#storm&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Summer night thunder&lt;br/&gt;and lightening storm—-&lt;br/&gt;but no one here to hug &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June East River—-&lt;br/&gt;a discarded condom&lt;br/&gt;on new grass&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#wears&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June overcast skies—-&lt;br/&gt;she wears&lt;br/&gt;a see through  blouse&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/123638272</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/123638272</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Jun 2009 20:20:04 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>7 June 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#lunch&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Sunday  street park—-&lt;br/&gt;wearing a burka she eats lunch&lt;br/&gt;with her man&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the name of the horse&lt;br/&gt;who won the Belmont—-&lt;br/&gt;Summer Bird&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Central Park aft days of rain—-&lt;br/&gt;healthy grass&lt;br/&gt;pale crowd&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;a circus acrobat&lt;br/&gt;disappears&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June rainy day—-&lt;br/&gt;the park ball field&lt;br/&gt;is full of mud&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;too much steamed milk&lt;br/&gt;in my espresso&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#speaks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Obama speaks to Muslims—-&lt;br/&gt;a native American&lt;br/&gt;listens&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#water&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a June  downpour takes a break—-&lt;br/&gt;I go out to buy&lt;br/&gt;more water&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;dense fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a blind man crosses&lt;br/&gt;the street alone&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#seen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;almost Summer—-&lt;br/&gt;I come across daffodils&lt;br/&gt;more than Wordsworth ever seen&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the recession—-&lt;br/&gt;more nude  entertainment bars&lt;br/&gt;open&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#horse&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;GM is bankrupt—-&lt;br/&gt;I pat a carriage horse&lt;br/&gt;in Central Park&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;June East River rapids—-&lt;br/&gt;schoolgirls learn&lt;br/&gt;to play rugby&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;my GPS&lt;br/&gt;stops working&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/119685557</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/119685557</guid><pubDate>Sun, 07 Jun 2009 21:29:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>31 May 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#traffic&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;New York bans cars&lt;br/&gt;in Times Square—-&lt;br/&gt;the streetwalkers are unhappy&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Hudson River cool breeze—-&lt;br/&gt;so many men&lt;br/&gt;go topless&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;moon above the skyline—-&lt;br/&gt;and all I got&lt;br/&gt;is a half pita bread loaf&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a fish monger opens clams&lt;br/&gt;a May lone cloud&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#pizza&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;pizza for dinner—-&lt;br/&gt;it’s been long time&lt;br/&gt;since I’ve seen the moon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;the cat ignores&lt;br/&gt;the neighbors’ husky&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River—-sparrows drink&lt;br/&gt;from a street puddle&lt;br/&gt;May mist&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;I visit my friend&lt;br/&gt;the fortuneteller&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#bride&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the sun behind a thin cloud—-&lt;br/&gt;the groom unveils his bride&lt;br/&gt;late May&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#rat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;a rat stares  back&lt;br/&gt;at me&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#garden&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;late night—-&lt;br/&gt;she shows me her garden&lt;br/&gt;I taste her tomatoes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt; as if last night fireworks&lt;br/&gt; never happened&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River—-&lt;br/&gt;the sun shines&lt;br/&gt;Memorial Day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#battle&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;kids fight a gun battle&lt;br/&gt;in the swimming pool—-&lt;br/&gt;Memorial Day&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/115917070</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/115917070</guid><pubDate>Sun, 31 May 2009 17:53:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>24 May 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#fly&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;late May—-&lt;br/&gt;a fly lands on &lt;br/&gt;a poem by Isa&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Saturday morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;a boy wears his uniform &lt;br/&gt;to go  to school&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#bird &lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; whistles as she passes—-&lt;br/&gt;a bird&lt;br/&gt;flies away&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;but not enough&lt;br/&gt;sunspots&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River rapids—-&lt;br/&gt;I run my fingers&lt;br/&gt;through her white hair&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#nothing&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;ozone level too high—-&lt;br/&gt;a woman wears nothing&lt;br/&gt;under her skirt&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;a women softball game&lt;br/&gt;ends in lots of hugs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;bared bodies watching weather&lt;br/&gt;starts—-&lt;br/&gt;I keep my cool&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;the sound of people singing&lt;br/&gt;as I pass a church&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#stands&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;late May—-&lt;br/&gt;a butterfly stands outside&lt;br/&gt;my closed window&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River stills waters—-&lt;br/&gt;I toss a rock in them&lt;br/&gt;clear skies&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a monk&lt;br/&gt;looks up&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#pigeon&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a street park—-&lt;br/&gt;I watch a pigeon&lt;br/&gt;try to earn daily bread&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;May clouds cracked enough&lt;br/&gt;to see purple and red&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/112530340</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/112530340</guid><pubDate>Sun, 24 May 2009 21:22:11 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>17 May 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#swaps&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;first time in a casino——&lt;br/&gt;he asks if they have&lt;br/&gt;credit default swaps&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#bride&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;overcast May—-&lt;br/&gt;the bride wears&lt;br/&gt;a yellow gown&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River Saturday&lt;br/&gt;clouds clear—-&lt;br/&gt;she smiles&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#cat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning blanket fog—-&lt;br/&gt;the cat wants&lt;br/&gt;to go out&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River green waters—-&lt;br/&gt;a friend gives me a sip&lt;br/&gt;of his absinthe&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#haze&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning haze—-&lt;br/&gt;I receive an ad&lt;br/&gt;for a cemetery&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dense&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;afternoon dense fog—-&lt;br/&gt;the barmaid gives me&lt;br/&gt;another for the road&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;more talk about more&lt;br/&gt;pictures of detainees’ torture&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River nice day—-&lt;br/&gt;a gust of wind blows&lt;br/&gt;trash in my face&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;she walks around the house&lt;br/&gt;topless&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;sunset—-&lt;br/&gt;I step on&lt;br/&gt;dog shit&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fastest&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning commute—-&lt;br/&gt;the bicycle lane&lt;br/&gt;is the fastest&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#eat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;a grocery store—-&lt;br/&gt;finding out what two priests&lt;br/&gt;like to eat&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#dogs&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;asphalt park—-&lt;br/&gt;the squirrels are not afraid&lt;br/&gt;of dogs&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/109244270</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/109244270</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2009 20:32:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>10 May 2009</title><description>&lt;p&gt;#flowers&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; on side streets&lt;br/&gt;kids carry flowers—-&lt;br/&gt;Mother’s Day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#blue&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a sale on kitchen ware&lt;br/&gt;for Mother’s Day&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#may&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;finally the sun came out—-&lt;br/&gt;how May can be&lt;br/&gt;may be&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#fog&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning fog—-&lt;br/&gt;my voyeur neighbor&lt;br/&gt;loses his hard-on&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River warm Spring day—-&lt;br/&gt;an old dog pisses&lt;br/&gt;on new grass&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#friend&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;blue sky—-&lt;br/&gt;a rare friend&lt;br/&gt;comes home&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#sunset&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;after a stormy day—-&lt;br/&gt;sunset&lt;br/&gt;she’s done putting  on  makeup&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#women&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the sound of women&lt;br/&gt;whispering—-&lt;br/&gt;moonless night&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#River&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;East River low clouds—-&lt;br/&gt;the Chrysler Building needle&lt;br/&gt;pricks&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#orange&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;still no sunshine—-&lt;br/&gt;I eat&lt;br/&gt;an orange&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#clothes&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;the emperor has no clothes—-&lt;br/&gt;the swine flu is just&lt;br/&gt;another flu&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#parrot&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;gloomy Spring day—-&lt;br/&gt;a parrot keeps saying&lt;br/&gt;smile honey&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#petals&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;cold rainy day—-&lt;br/&gt;Cherry blossom petals&lt;br/&gt;carpet the sidewalk&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;#mist&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;morning mist—-&lt;br/&gt;she takes off her eyeglasses&lt;br/&gt;to see me better&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/106034844</link><guid>http://hbfm.tumblr.com/post/106034844</guid><pubDate>Sun, 10 May 2009 20:59:39 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
