winter’s spell broken when the cold barren branch bursts pink life from the dead
Tag: Poetry
haiku: body piercing
distinction is the gift of achievement or the piercing on a lip
haiku: my heart
I have two hearts: one of tin for daily use and one of rare china
Tiny Topaz
tiny topaz words shimmering copper upon an amethyst sea No one has been more surprised than I to discover how popular haiku is! There seems to be hunger for it in the blogosphere. Since I enjoy writing haiku, I have started a blog of “just haiku” titled Tiny Topaz. I know a few of my readers…
haiku: shattered glass
glass transparent and reflective at once shattered beauty tenancious
haiku: words unsaid
“Shade and Darkness” by JMW Turner Pushed to the bottom those words unsaid black and blue bruised heart throbs and throbs.
Why I Love Billy
“But tonight, the lion of contentment has placed a warm heavy paw on my chest…” This is why I love Billy Collins…
haiku: your smile
Art by JMW Turner Your smile broke the dawn rose and gold shone on my face colors I still taste. Crystallized moment distantly your smile tingled on my fingertips.
Slice of Life
Here’s a slice of life. I have been sitting by the fire all day in this big chair, reading. Pure luxury. Ahhh, a day just to read… and not to write… to think… and not to write…
From My Cold Window
Winter night alone… icy branches in the wind like cold empty arms. Winter night alone… blue snow under the street lamp blue flames in the hearth.