“Read my poem? Please?”
In real life I’d get blank stares.
Here, you’re back for more.
haikouldn’t ask it of you
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Category Archives: obsession
Dubious milestone
Just over five months
This one four hundred fifty
Art or wasted time?
I’ve lied to you
A haiku a day?
Not quite. Some days the tap runs,
some days it’s bone dry.
Inconstant blogger
see also Constant reader
Like a lover who
wanders I return here to
check in now and them
In mourning early morning
J9 can’t sleep since
her mother died stays up and
writes heartache in tears.
Live your dream
Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit
WV Oscar night tradition
They walk the carpet.
We eat takeout Chinese and
scream for our favorites.
Watching after 2 am
TV morphs into
loser land infomercials
for acne weight loss
Beading obsession
Handful of turquoise
begs to be strung with silver
draped around my neck.
Johnny the homicidal maniac
The Director’s Cut
in her hands M reads snuggled
with her Uglydoll.
a haiku a day 