Last day of the month:
Just one more haiku to write
... until tomorrow.
I've been writing Haiku poems for decades but, with rare exception, they've been hiding in old journals and notebooks. As I "dig" them out (and write new ones), I'll post them on this blog along with a few longer poems. During 2011, I challenged myself to write at least one haiku poem a day to post on the blog. And I did.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Breakfast Moment
An orange-pink glow
on the eastern horizon,
Sunrise on the way.
At our last meeting
we encircle her with love,
Blessing her new life.
on the eastern horizon,
Sunrise on the way.
Susan Retires
At our last meeting
we encircle her with love,
Blessing her new life.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
Tuesday, January 25, 2011
Monday, January 24, 2011
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Saturday, January 22, 2011
Love's Sweet Surprises
Watching her undress
is one of life's little joys,
Revealing beauty.
Desert oasis,
Aqua Caliente Park,
Unknown Tucson gem.
is one of life's little joys,
Revealing beauty.
Life's Little Surprises
Desert oasis,
Aqua Caliente Park,
Unknown Tucson gem.
Friday, January 21, 2011
New Food Experience
Eating pork belly
after a mixed green salad.
Time for gelato!
Tucson's Best?
Noisy restaurant,
Two hundred people eating
Cafe Poco Cosa feast.
(Miss) Understanding?
You don't understand!
She's doing all that she can.
That's what we all do.
Thursday, January 20, 2011
Wednesday, January 19, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Monday, January 17, 2011
Sunday, January 16, 2011
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Poetic Dream
Dreamt of Robert Bly,
Met him on the street last night,
Writing a poem.
What are you doing
on Saturday night I asked ...
Writing a poem.
Came to celebrate
Bill Stafford's birthday, he said,
Writing a poem.
So, read your poem
I said, share it with us now!
So that's what I did.
Met him on the street last night,
Writing a poem.
What are you doing
on Saturday night I asked ...
Writing a poem.
Came to celebrate
Bill Stafford's birthday, he said,
Writing a poem.
So, read your poem
I said, share it with us now!
So that's what I did.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
Happy Pasta Birthday!
Penne parmesan
Eaten at a birthday lunch,
Salad on the side.
Strange introduction:
I'm Brooke and he is Salmon.
No wonder we laugh!
Eaten at a birthday lunch,
Salad on the side.
What's in a Name
Strange introduction:
I'm Brooke and he is Salmon.
No wonder we laugh!
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