There is no “there” there:
Collusion’s comic relief
for Saturday Nite
All articles filed in Haiku poetry
“Pause the Parsing”
“Pause the Parsing”
President’s dismay
at White House briefing parsing
gives me ample pause.
Star Spangled Haiku
Oh say can you see
by Canada’s
early light
beloved neighbors.
A Thinking of You Haiku…
Mulling it over,
Mother wishes you many
More-to-come birthdays…
(for Carol, August 28, 2016)
Wintry Haiku
Wintry HaikuOne, last, drop of ice
slips the fingertips of roof
falls to nothingness.
Frozen Tanka
One, last, hushed, droplet…
Surrenders its final breath,
Ice crystals melted…
Mutterings of winged things
Push pale winter into spring.
