Corey Haim

When Robert Frost wrote
“Nothing gold can stay,” he could
have described child stars.

Fishbowl

Bored orange nibbles
away black’s filmy fins. Sad
stubs flail lost beauty.

Goldfield Hotel

Would you check into
a portal to hell? Watching
on TV’s enough.

Miniature schnauzer

Eyes hidden under
shaggy white brows, I can still
see them shine with love

Jersey Shore

The Situation
is they’re all seconds away
from being has-beens.

Long absence

A haiku a day?
After a year away I
need to play catch-up.