storm set upon us at first a hum, then a thrum rinse before a spit
Tag Archives: haiku
#70
last a thousand years break forth from your carapace nothing scares you now
#60
dawn sets land ablaze warms and eases writer’s cramp puts the dead to sleep
#18
top-hat, tie and cane vest that holds my pocket-watch knock the night out cold
#38
graceful exit made mad man sips from cocktail coupe new cliche is born
#13
at breakfast table the family sits to gnaw upon night’s terror
#53
stork and antelope on legs of spindle totter rarely fall from grace
#66
early yawning ghosts begrudging to clamber on death before midday
#30
clipping and clopping the heels of the ladies walk through hallways and dreams
#28
leaf sitting aloft stray winds might steal it away new, horrid freedom
