(2014)
haiku are headlines reporting mother nature the insight stories
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.
gentle breeze on the beach– sudden rain
Clouds sail a vast blue ocean, shapes shifting in that expansive Big Sky.
end of long trip around the solar system– finished the book
I want to plan and to defer to my future. But, I dream and am caught by my desire.
Burned flesh in the nostrils, napalm nightmare haunting the brain, destroys the rhythm of life.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
YOU and are not us.
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
got my surfboard out and rode the photon waves: googled out!
Broken by the vampires who suck life from souls with minimums that keep tires spinning in muck.
a furious air and neighborhood destruction– somebody’s lost pet
