Earthy smell of fresh
mud awakens winter-dulled
senses like coffee.
Hint of spring
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Earthy smell of fresh
mud awakens winter-dulled
senses like coffee.
Category Archives: observations
Last day of 16
Some days she doesn’t
fit into her skin, too young
to be old this soon.
Disneyworld Character Meet & Greets
With more handlers than
Lindsay, their paparazzi –
parents; stalkers – tots.
Two actors eating lunch
Intense chemistry
onstage. In real life, silent,
eyes not quite meeting.
Non-eaters eat lunch at Panera Bread
Nearby, a mother
pokes at her salad while her
sons push food around .
Rain
Like eyes heavy with
grief, grey clouds spill a steady
patter of sorrow.
Stiff spring breeze
Tightly furled like clenched
fists, tentative red-tipped buds
sway on bare branches.
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.
Rejection
Hives. Itching. As if
her body can’t coexist
with her sense of self.
a haiku a day 