Thinner till dinner

Pasta when you cannot think
what's for supper, what to drink.
Drench with garlic, tomato,
(open wine and let it flow).
Parsley, feta on the top,
add turn-table of be-bop?
When your dinner has no plan,
go Italian -- I'm a fan!

Lost list

what new book should i read next,
something juicy, something sexed?
history or science fi?
learned, serious and dry?
where's my list, it's ten miles long...
cannot find it -- that's what's wrong!

look on GoodReads for some clues;
what did she read? what reviews?
what am I without a book?!!
oh so empty in my nook.
Could I write one in spare time?
No I couldn't, 'less it rhyme!

rhyme time might fight to elevate and replicate

Friday needs a brand new post.
Something silly, that's the most
that my brain cells can create
just before I work-vacate.
Boy, that sounds so delicate,
let's repeat that rhyme -- first rate!
Oh another! that's a feat;
now the post is quite replete.
Did you see? Internal rhyme!
Not a dozen for a dime.
Is this dumb or is it neat?
Should I "publish" or delete?!!

April approaches...

what's the matter, why so glum?
is it 'cause your brain is numb?
do your eyes begin to twirly?
oh so sorry, poor old girly...
doing taxes all alone --
it's no wonder that you moan.
come along, attack the form;
math, for most part, is the norm.
come on now, you'll feel so smart,
it is really time to start.
every year is 'bout the same;
let's at least fill out your name!