There was inspiration this month. Most of it was silly. On a rainy day there was a counter to the gloom and grey in green wellies:
Fast steps, blinking heels
The dreary day now brighter
Playroom trains await
—Hritz
Also there was an attempt to cheer a friend with a squeaking car:
HRV Blues
A crappy old car people hear before they see
A credit card mess that only gets more messy
Another mcpherson that has lost its strut
Customer service is a pain in the rut
Chorus:
I got the H-R-V
I got the woe is me
I got the H-R-V
Credit card blues
—Hritz
Finally, a haiku from the time of cassette tapes:
On the way to lunch
We passed a tumbleweed of
Memorex entrails...
—Hritz (2003)