Anonymity
becomes us all as we put
our second life first.
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Anonymity
becomes us all as we put
our second life first.
Tag Archives: poetry
Writer’s block
Some days the words spread
smoothly. Other days they stick,
like peanut butter.
Cyberjunkie
I live for numbers.
Check my website stats hourly.
Page view addicted.
Connected
Notebook computer
the new umbilicus of
wired society.
The 575
I’ve seen the future…
Everyone writes in haiku!
(Look at my blogroll.)
Varmints
Squirrels have eaten
my pumpkins. They eschew fall
negate Halloween.
Unseasonable
Tomorrow it’ll be
eighty. Mother Nature is
having hot flashes.
Secret
I’m writing during
the day. Quiet house, others
gone. The muse comes out.
Strange brew
Strawberry syrup,
molasses, rice flour mixed up
make tasty stage blood.
PSAT
Tomorrow she takes
a test that may very well
determine her life.
a haiku a day 