Haikuesday, February 14th, 2012

ring over index,

straightened; the middle free to

please the inner walls



Haikuesday, February 7th, 2012

30 seconds is

actually a long time

if you count it out.



Haikuesday, January 31st, 2012

Interstate daydreams;

lovelorn signs, interspersed with

white-line ellipses - - -



Haikuesday, January 24th, 2012

The Devil is in

the details? But I thought God

was in the details…



Haikuesday, January 17th, 2012

Irresponsible

has five syllables, as does

Opportunity



Haikuesday, January 10th, 2012

The ‘creative’ type

spends their entire life looking

through framed purlicues.



Haikuesday, January 3rd, 2012

A mule is stubborn,

whether one’s pushing twenty,

forty, or sixty.



Haikuesday, December 27th, 2011

Whatever happened

to originality?

[ derivative thought ]



Haikuesday, December 20th, 2011

kids at a bus stop

puffing fluffy clouds; fingers

paired, as if smoking



Haikuesday, December 13th, 2011

…waiting and waiting

and waiting and waiting and

waiting and waiting…



Haikuesday, December 6th, 2011

Does anyone hear

the line boughs of holly as

bowels of holly?



Haikuesday, November 29th, 2011

electric snowflakes

and icicles suspend from

wires, frozen in time



Haikuesday, November 22, 2011

this morning, selfish

thoughts; autobiographies

you will never read



Haikuesday, November 15th, 2011

I don’t think about

you ALL the time— it’s more like

two-thirds of the time.