Organization
my goal. Utter chaos my
sad reality.
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Organization
my goal. Utter chaos my
sad reality.
Tag Archives: writing
Mid-day fix
I type furtively,
blogging an addiction as
bad as crystal meth.
Domesticated Eve
An apple, as red
as it is crisp, awaits on
the blue floral plate.
Gavotte
This is the dance in
side my head. No two left feet.
Only thoughts, spinning.
Can’t sleep 8
I must be up in
five hours. It’s like walking a
tightrope…or knife edge.
Trick or treat 3
Argued over what
candy to buy. She wanted
KitKats. Blow Pops won.
Porcelain serenity
Only quiet time
to read tea ceremony
book is in bathroom.
Cozy
The new furnace kicks
on, and I rise to the warmth
like yeast bread baking.
Haiku journal
My small gift to my
self – a few words at the end
of a busy day.
Dead tired
Every night I
play Russian Roulette with sleep
instead of bullets.
a haiku a day 