Crowds
Stores overflowing,and the shelves stripped almost bare
as people panic
© Jeremy L. Heath, 2026. All rights reserved
Blessed father, happy husband, proud Hoosier and unrepentant American. All poetry on this blog is my own unless otherwise noted. NOTE: My poetry may NOT be used by other individuals, corporations, or for AI purposes without express written permission.
Friday, January 23, 2026
Thursday, January 22, 2026
The message
The Message
Reversed Ten of Wands,
with the upright Eight of Swords...
I have work to do.
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Wednesday, January 21, 2026
They act like this is new...
They act like this is new...
Get your milk and bread!
A winter storm is coming!
It will kill us all!
A winter storm is coming!
It will kill us all!
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Tuesday, January 20, 2026
Anyway
Anyway
I look horrible.
Red eyes, hair messed, fat as fuck...
yet, I hit record.
I look horrible.
Red eyes, hair messed, fat as fuck...
yet, I hit record.
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Monday, January 19, 2026
Bottling Memories
Bottling memories
We gathered some dirt
From the places we have lived
Six bottles so far...
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Sunday, January 18, 2026
Windows
Windows
High protein lunches
Dinners no later than six
Dreams and Sleep improve...
Dinners no later than six
Dreams and Sleep improve...
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Saturday, January 17, 2026
A Moment to Breathe
A Moment to Breathe
No pressing matters
Just a coffee and a book
In a comfy chair...
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