Living just for the
Moment, apparently, is
Harder than it seems.
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Showing posts with label haiku. Show all posts
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Monday, February 8, 2010
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Seventeen syllables, No. 76
Please re-rack those clothes
After you tire yourself out
From lifting these weights.
After you tire yourself out
From lifting these weights.
Thursday, July 17, 2008
Seventeen syllables, No. 75
Ocean, your wrinkles
Look smaller from here; that's why
Sun visits nightly.
Look smaller from here; that's why
Sun visits nightly.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Thursday, May 22, 2008
Thursday, May 15, 2008
Seventeen syllables, No. 71
The plastic wrapper
Crunches in my hand, but the
Rice cracker's long gone.
Crunches in my hand, but the
Rice cracker's long gone.
Seventeen syllables, No. 70
That is not the wind:
Wind can't make concrete walls sway
Like breeze-blown curtains.
Wind can't make concrete walls sway
Like breeze-blown curtains.
Friday, May 9, 2008
Thursday, May 1, 2008
Seventeen syllables, No. 68
I smell the droplets
Threatening to rain down like
The words to new songs.
Threatening to rain down like
The words to new songs.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Wednesday, April 23, 2008
Seventeen syllables, No. 66
The cloud-wrapped Moon looks
Like the sound my bedroom makes
When I fall asleep.
Like the sound my bedroom makes
When I fall asleep.
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
Wednesday, April 2, 2008
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Seventeen syllables, No. 60
The cool breeze, like a
Guitarist, strums on quiet
Waves, playing splash-chords.
Guitarist, strums on quiet
Waves, playing splash-chords.
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