Hear myself rambling
on, using sixty words when
six would do, and cringe.
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Hear myself rambling
on, using sixty words when
six would do, and cringe.
Daily Archives: January 17, 2016
Mopping
Keep your Swiffer. I
like bucket, water, ropy
fringe head, old school clean
Downton Abbey
Those clothes. That house. I’d
plead agoraphobia,
never leave the grounds.
100th follower
What’s your platform? they
ask, but frown at haiku blog.
Thanks. You’ve proved them wrong.
Trigger happy
Aim, fire! Chemical
fragrance confirms strong toxins
at work. Die, germs, die!
Where there’s smoke
No caveman struggle
to keep warm. Just a cozy
Sunday ritual.
Wild child at 86
She shares her story
of youthful risks. Wants my thoughts.
Jesus, you’re still nuts.
Takeout
Fork scrapes styrofoam,
a sound that grates my nerves. I’d
rather cook myself.
a haiku a day 