Wake up and start living your dreams.
Don’t wait,
or hesitate. Live now!

Mondays I wake wondering why
I must
Leave comfy sheets for bitter streets

My big hubby with furry toes:
love you
more than you’ll ever know.

Dad and son, hiking by Jenny
A fish
If only life was still

The winter breeze creeps upon us,
Fast pace,
Leaving no one behind.

Like deer, we move swiftly forward
Through trees
As the gunshot echoes

I don’t normally write, but when
I do,
I write witty haikus.

Interplanetary wheezes
whir sad.
Zzzing, zzing, zing they sing, sing.

They said it was a 3.6
I ate
No soup splashed on my shirt

The moon rises in the dark sky
And I
Watch in perfect silence.

If numbers were my specialty
Counting
Would have been easier.

My roommate woke me up tonight
Snoring
Snoring while I’m sleeping

I’m almost eighteen in two months!
Although,
I do not act my age.

Good bye summer. Good bye freedom.
Winter
Clasps your soul into school.

snail mail stars lag e-meteors
in the
vast new mediaverse.

no poetry here. just the drought,
okra,
your body next to mine.

Night falls, dark street, wind howls and leaves,
rustling,
I will not be afraid.

I got a four year old that will
not let
me write down a haiku

oh snuggie, during cold summers,
you are
so warm and so fuzzy

Amy knocked over her sandwich
it was
no reason to get mad

I thought I was the only one
who ran
through the line her cane left.

8/26 is my birthday
60
I feel like I’m 16

The moon is my friend he greets me
At night
Before I fall asleep

Time is like a fast passing train
Speeding
A journey made alone

I’m adding up my victories.
The sum
is still coming up threes.

Invasive exotic species:
Growing!
Consuming all the way

I Really Like to Eat Cookies
Yum, Yum
Oops! I ate too many

Take this. The scent of morning or
coffee
Take this. The universe.

When it’s sunny out, I work.
You work.
Hurricane, I’m free.

Perhaps had Pluto been diamond
it might
never have been downgraded.