Toast to the muses /
High and low, who grace the Earth /
With bread, wine, and song.
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Haiku to you Thursday (and photo): “Muses”
Toast to the muses /
High and low, who grace the Earth /
With bread, wine, and song.
Photo finish Friday and haiku: “Tennessee”
The sign almost glowed,/
the word and the memories /
welded moments.
Haiku to you Thursday and photo: “Sign or Portent?”
“End Road Work,” sign says. /
Declaration or demand? /
Hanging to stir doubt?
Shrill tears
Guns clatter the ground. /
Clouds bulging with thoughts and prayers. /
Shrill tears from heaven.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author, Uncategorized
Haiku to you Thursday: “Street trash”
Lottery tickets, /
phone sex ads, cigarette butts: /
fake pleasures turned trash.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday: “Spackle”
Stars spackle the night, /
a sky of buttons and tears, /
render of the past. /
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday: “Pain”
Pain, that subtle beast, /
dances across memories, /
clutching time’s embrace.
Filed under 2018, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday: “Tea kettle”
Your image returns, /
a tea kettle’s whistle: /
loud, whiny, undone.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday: “A thousand stars”
A thousand stars wake /
in your smile each morning /
each bright with passion.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
Haiku to you Thursday: “Only one”
Love hangs on a cross, /
the object of endless quests. /
The hero does not.
Filed under 2017, Haiku to You Thursday, poetry by author
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