City of Shoulders
Your fountains bring tears, your sky
scrapers pierce my heart.
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Category Archives: delight
Levenger
Trying to make work
indulgent, a nine-to-five
wage slave’s fantasy.
Writing
Rubik’s cube of words
adjectives nouns verbs form a
perfect turn of phrase.
Stiff spring breeze
Tightly furled like clenched
fists, tentative red-tipped buds
sway on bare branches.
Because of the media
based on a poem written by M.
They say I need a
man. Chocolate. But an eye
lash curler’s enough.
original source:
I don’t need chocolate to eat or a man in my life
I just think I do
because of the media
All I really need is my eyelash curler.
Haiku diary
Complex moments break
down into vignettes when brief
words define their state.
Vaccuming
“You suck!” becomes a
delightful metaphor for
taking it all in.
Best day ever
Post-audition, she
was mobbed with requests, star-to-
be in student films.
Easter basket
Malted milk eggs, Peeps,
solid bunnies (eaten ears
first) hide in fake grass.
Hearing herself on CD
When her voice leaves her
body, recorded, it’s a
stranger who comes out.
a haiku a day 