Happy Birthday

Happy Birthday

Welcome to the world
new youngest of the Heath line, 
I pray you be blessed!

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A First

A First

I must try to sleep

Within the empty darkness

and pray all turns well.

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Shock

 Shock 

Rolled up the park, 
And there was nobody there!
It must be the heat...

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Wiggle

Wiggle

Small red and yellow
Crawling across black rubber
I try to move him. 

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Crazy till I open my door

 Crazy till I open my door

Guns it. Cuts me off.
Almost crash. He flips me off.
Red light, he talks tough. 

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Saturnists

Saturnists 

The eye on their crowns, 
Two sub-sects to make men slaves...
Iupiter, Return!

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Action Required

Action required

 

Tim’s back pocket vibrated as he opened the door, and his three year old ran out onto the porch.
He pulled his phone out, and looked at the notification on the cracked screen.

“Action Required.”

“Hold on, bub, right there until daddy locks the door, OK?”

“Okay!” came the little voice. “Look! I’m a bird!”

Tim smiled and assured his little bird that he was looking, but his eyes were watching his screen as he slowly scrolled his email.

“Action Required: Account pending closure.”

“Action Required: Account Pending Fines.”

“Action Required…Action Required…Action Required…”

He felt a tightness in his chest looking at the long row of warnings and critical message alerts.

He had been juggling the credit card payments for a couple years, just barely making ends meet. But the interest rates kept the balance growing faster than he could keep it down. Then the rent went up. Groceries skyrocketed. The utility Company based out of Texas keeps raising rates.  The only thing that hadn’t really gone up was his paycheck. Now there was just no wiggle room to pay the card companies.

Only the bare essentials could be covered.

Tim sighed as he did the only action available to him. He hit ‘Select All’, and then ‘Delete’.

The tightness was still there when he locked the door. But as he watched his little bird flap a few feet in front of him all the way to the car, Tim smiled, and he hoped.

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