Beach Day

Waves snap like crisp sheets All the wrinkles will release Beach day bed making Dolphins Fred Neil

High Winds, Haiku

I don’t know about you, friend, but March has been a windswept month for me. These petite poems represent a … More

We purchased recycled paper this year, no bows or frills–nope, I said, not in this family. I wanted a celebration … More

Lemon drop lozenge Melts against the sea’s still tongue Sunrise sacrament

I have this insatiable haiku habit, and thought I’d share a batch this evening on WordPress. Wishing you a Merry … More

Refuse to regret, survival is true success. We are the champions. Michele from The M Files, guest-hosted Flashback Track Friday #45 … More

Faded leaves shriveledto grey on a park hillsideforetell winter’s crunch. Bow of a ghost ship.Passengers with missing limbsshiver the timbers. … More

I’ve gotten into the questionable habit of writing late-night haiku, and I thought it might be fun to share some … More

I’ve gotten into the questionable habit of writing late-night haiku, and I thought it might be fun to share some … More

I’ve gotten into the questionable habit of writing late-night haiku, and I thought it might be fun to share some … More

I am overjoyed that Pure Haiku selected one of my haiku poems to publish for their spring theme: unfurling. Here … More

I almost forgot about April’s drip of haiku. With all the amazing poetry writing going on for NaPoWriMo I didn’t … More

This month’s batch of haiku are nothing to sneeze at, so I hope you enjoy them. All feedback is welcome. … More

The highway don’t rest;hums a trail of whang and screechI hike through to sleep. Demolition me!Some days are sledgehammers; let’scrush … More

A Recent Rash of Haiku In a tub of fogthe light shrivels and hope shrinks;Plato pulls the plug. Time craves … More