~ poetry of self ~
pity continues elsewhere
distant vibrations
.
haiku
~ poetry of self ~
pity continues elsewhere
distant vibrations
.
haiku
we all have two lives ….
the second one begins when one
realizes one only has one
.
not a haiku
i looked for god up
in sky but found god waiting
down on bathroom floor
.
haiku
there’s a sharper out-
-line to the timbre of his
distaste of her face
.
haiku
talking to shadows
caught blues in my eyes feeling
low as the ground, hon
.
haiku
i got tangled up
in other people excuse
if i’m knot myself
.
haiku
i believed that my
story was for others
to write : i had no right
.
haïku
compared to slow worm
or amoeba
i’m wonder ~
bionic ~ woman
.
haiku
my navigation
system’s on the blink.
bring me
back from the brink.
.
.
haiku
the way he loves his
wife
undoes me
plays havoc
with fae divorcée
.
haiku