After dinner I announced to the cats that I was going in there, I was going in there, I was going to eat chocolate. Going in, writing chocolate and writing epic haiku. They looked a little stunned.
Once you get to ten • the next and the next haiku • roll right off the pen. Continue reading →
Night. Very quiet. • The cat is asleep. • The dog is asleep. • You are asleep. Continue reading →
It was warm on the way up, but on the way home the car insisted the outside temp was 91°F…Must be time for haiku and daily poem etc but I’m still rehydrating. Continue reading →
There must be a deep-seated need for a tax day related poem so here it goes. But then the next one is in keeping with this year’s theme. Continue reading →
Style is knowing who you are, what to say, and not giving a damn.
