The mad month begins with the aftermath of the Trump ambush of Zelanskyy. Political theater and “good TV” replace principled policy and honorable alliance.
warm-weather a white rabbit running late
The mad month continues with a Murphy’s Law procession of technical difficulties. A simple file attachment of reasonably-requested documentation becomes a Rubik’s Cube of dysfunction from which I must disentangle.
chirping birds a mad March hare swallowing tea
A hairpin turn of temperature within one day blasphemes hope in an early Spring. What else will unfold at the advent of this mad month? Do I really want to know?
Do you?
blue sky a queen crying “Off with your head!”
I’m hosting #HaibunMonday over at #dVersePoetsPub, where we write about March Madness in all its varieties.
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