Haiku, like bonsai,
needs care and pruning. A mind
unfocused kills both.
Why I’ve been absent
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Category Archives: haiku
Disorganized
Incrementally
I clean unearthing a clear
space on the table.
Why
on another blog
gross comment deposited
like defecation
Blog trolls
haven’t found me yet
they lurk like dirty water
under dark bridges
In memoriam: Mrs. G
Now that the snow is
gone, her neglected garden
pokes up stalks of loss.
Silda Wall Spitzer
Wan, pale, red-eyed, she’s
the poster wife of Wynette’s
song, “Stand By Your Man.”
Saving grace
While I throw pennies
into a coin jar, Bear Stearns
gets a big bailout.
“Victimless crime”
Alan Dershowitz
said about prostitution
the lie men believe.
Eliot Spitzer
When a righteous man
is caught with his pants down, it’s
likely he’ll get spanked.
Fuzzy logic
posted to my Twitter account
I need sleep, but I * need to work but I need sleep * to work can’t think straight.
a haiku a day 