Sunday, January 29, 2012

Haiku Monday: Rain

Silver sparkle drops
cascade like dewy diamonds.
Gutter's wet treasure.

Saturday, January 21, 2012

Haiku Monday: Beauty

The fountain of youth:
fed by tears that blur my face
in the looking glass.

Last rose of Summer
longs to be plucked with delight
like Spring's first blossom.

Monday, January 16, 2012

Haiku Monday: Treasure

               9th grade valentine
               saved like the Shroud of Turin.
               I forget his name.