one poem every day

the haiku man

Month: September, 2017

modern parenting/

we fall on the weirdest swords/

how ‘bout we all chill?


two tiny oranges/

one large cup of hot coffee/

no condemnation

work work work work work/

Rihanna knows office life/

work work work work work

keep your eyes open/

you can rest another time/

you just get one life

flannel and coffee/

fall comes a few days early/

low clouds and rainfall

ev’ry syllable/

has to be exactly so/

magic in structure

sun shrouded in smoke/

apocalyptic morning/

a good day for toast

in the far Northwest/

under a cloudless blue sky/

water, trees, and me