Hills like cut paper
black against tissue blue skies.
Through poked holes, stars shine.
Driving home at sunset
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Category Archives: serendipity
Last minute
posted to my Twitter account
Project due and I * like the late adopter I * am, haven’t finished.
Snow in March
Hats, gloves, put away
in optimism return
for winter’s last gasp.
Earl Grey
Bergamot infused
leaves unfurl comfort. Problems
dissipate like steam.
For whom the bell tolls
From an estate sale –
pendulum clock. Westminster
chimes now count my days.
Trying Twitter
Emily Bronte * labored quietly but I * scream “Here are my words!”
Morning in midtown Manhattan
In the skyscraper
canyons, light outlines moving
shapes sipping Starbucks.
only blog can make a tree
a dilemma of
riches in tiny topaz
the art of language
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.
a haiku a day 