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Power hungry
At every gate
we jockey for outlets, our
iPhones running low.
Late start
Still-in-my-bathrobe
day, a car without gas that
can’t leave the garage.
100th follower
What’s your platform? they
ask, but frown at haiku blog.
Thanks. You’ve proved them wrong.
The reluctant novelist
Seventy-thousand
words a book–why? Seventeen
syllables enough.
Out of the woods
We both had bad dreams
but she’s okay, Portland-bound,
scratching poison oak.
January thaw
Like skin, snow sags droops
puckers. Tears slide across a
hard crusty surface.
Got nothing
as told to Evernote this morning
writing the story
of my life so far only
seeing blank pages
Evernote
Ideas on the fly,
dictate to iPhone. Moleskine,
we hardly knew ye.
Windy night
Outside the wind chimes
plead, usually placid
notes wrenching, piercing.
a haiku a day 