a
haiku a day
can uplift your downcast thoughts
or not
There
are about 30 pieces of haiku floating inside my head at any
given moment. They rattle around like the coins in Judas'
purse or whatever it was they put their money in back in the
day. Thirty haiku means 90 lines. That's roughly 510 syllables,
give or take. How many words is that? Who cares. The point
is, 30 is a lot.
Some
days I feel sorely tempted to post them all at once and be
done with it. Clear my head, so to speak, for more important
things, like learning how to do sudoku. The only thing stopping
me is fear, the fear that nothing will replace that empty
space inside my head. Too much empty space in the head is
not a good thing.
Posted
8.30.06|
Can
You Hear Me Now?
a
cell phone ringing
woman yaks incessantly
stab her with your fork
Posted
8.27.06|
Downsizing
the Solar System
poor
little Pluto
orbiting alone in space
just another rock
