…a few notes of its daytime song •
from sleep, from where it perched •
to spend the night. A dream?… Continue reading →
In the meantime you’re stuck with some haikupedia about Senryu, ’cause that’s how I roll. (note that “’cause that’s how I roll’ is five syllables. Go for it!) Continue reading →
tom bombadil and •
the daughter of the river •
all the love needed. Continue reading →
What if the last song you heard before you passed o’er was the chicken dance?
spring slipping out •
of the shadow of winter •
in spring’s shadow hid Continue reading →
A little more persistence, a little more effort, and what seemed hopeless failure may turn to glorious success.
