Find out what occurs in a dingy apartment late at night.

30 of 50 haiku poems written on Friday, July 1, 2011 to document the day my husband had surgery. Each haiku deals with something that was around me that day from the time I left that morning until we were home and finally went to sleep.

It is important to learn the nuances of braking, parking and moving in traffic to become a perfect driver.

Poem.

My experience with Private Parking Fines.

It is a park where children can play and have a good time.

Don’t we all hate parallel parking?

Rant on parking.

My disappointment in how people drive.

Handicap parking.