Dumbfounded

Dude. Complete strangers
read the byproducts of life
inside my head. Sweet.

People watching

Discreetly I eye
them waiting for that gesture
that unlocks the soul.

Twitter

Why bother with this
service when I keep up with
A Haiku A Day?

The abyss, glimpsed

An email from a
stranger descending into
madness unnerved me.

Jump the shark

My life is content
driven, looking for the next
big thing to embrace.

Entourage

S will travel with
me, security-blanket
friend I’m blessed to have.

To do list

I jot on random
scraps, then lose them. No wonder
I don’t get things done.

Tasteless

Reading haikus is
like eating chestnuts. You stop
after a bad one.

Bedtime

Why does burrowing
under thick down comforters
bring such sheer delight?

Motivation

Decided last night –
Caribbean for Christmas.
Will work for travel.