a dilemma of
riches in tiny topaz
the art of language
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a dilemma of
riches in tiny topaz
the art of language
Category Archives: magic
I’ve lied to you
A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.
Snowmelt
the constant dripping
nature’s tears of joy as she
sees her world reborn
March 20
The equinox means
equal night and day worldwide
yin and yang of light.
Last lines
for jem who says, “it’s your last lines that get me everytime.“
I’d like to think of
myself as the O. Henry
of the haiku form.
February 29
Like the extra hour
when we fall ahead, this one
day a trick in time.
Live your dream
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
Contemplating midnight urban exploration
We drive to where his
girlfriend’s dad says the haunted
tunnel is. We freak.
Oscars’ best dressed
Bjork’s swan an urban
red carpet legend. Today
beauty takes no risks.
Oscar red carpet
So hungry but the
dress fits stumble past photogs
smile stop nod pose smile.
a haiku a day 