Reading haikus is
like eating chestnuts. You stop
after a bad one.
Tasteless
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Reading haikus is
like eating chestnuts. You stop
after a bad one.
Tag Archives: food
Moral chicken
They saw a film on
how poultry is killed. They cluck
as I eat hot wings.
Domestic landscapes
Dishwasher rumbles
like a distant storm. Water
churns, carries debris.
Unnecessary
The espresso cups,
sleekly designed, just one more
thing to put away.
Never enough time
I cook mornings so
I can eat evenings. I call
it planning ahead.
Cup of gluttony
When you take skim milk
in your coffee, heavy cream
is an indulgence.
a haiku a day 