Among extraordinary women

I am the dull one, struck
mute by accomplishment
what I do, nothing.

only blog can make a tree

a dilemma of
riches in tiny topaz
the art of language

haikouldn’t ask it of you

“Read my poem? Please?”
In real life I’d get blank stares.
Here, you’re back for more.

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.

Live your dream

Today J begins
flying not yet a driver
the sky’s the limit

Oscar red carpet

So hungry but the
dress fits stumble past photogs
smile stop nod pose smile.

Night before the Academy Awards

Dreams of Oscars like
sugarplums dance in their heads.
Hollywood’s Christmas.

haiku envy

greatness revealed in
the sound of splinters, words that
pierce my jealous eyes.

Get out the vote

See democracy
happen. It happens if you
exercise your right.