Sunday, August 26, 2012

Haiku Monday: Unexpected

 Some moonlight moonshine.
Kissing cousins' truth or dare.
A shotgun wedding.

Oscar telecast.
Favorite wins; no speech prepared?
Please! I call bullshit.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

Haiku Monday: Up

Sweet and doomed twins climb
nursery rhyme's grassy knoll.
Pail of water spills.

Monday, August 13, 2012

Haiku Monday: Solitary Retreat

Silk, warm on her wrist.

His touch on her sleeve, like flames

at the palace gates.

Sunday, August 5, 2012