the spider web outside my window
has captured a leaf
but it is early in the summer
for such dry, brown leaves
Kickin’ it free-form these days.
I Can’t Help You
even with the best intentions,
offering unsolicited advice
is like walking through a minefield
Kickin’ it free-form these days.
yerple
yerple sprigs of purple-voo
twist and skrine around my neck
Kickin’ it free-form these days.
She’s in Columbus Now
her voice makes me smile
she seems too good to be true
sometimes, I don’t hear from her for a while
but I’m never blue
Kickin’ it free-form these days.
intuit
the rain comes and goes
water pools in the backfield
frogs leap into it
This is part of a series of haiku-inspired poetry.
cloudy
bright green grassy fields
and swarms of birds singing
mountains in the sky
This is part of a series of haiku-inspired poetry.
afternoon
clouds finally break–
green and yellow on the ground,
blue cracks across the sky
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foggy view
fog fully fills the fields,
the white light limit’s one’s sight,
but the birds still sing
This is part of a series of haiku-inspired poetry.
sleepy eyes
grey, green and yellow
colors and shapes fill my eyes–
dust on my glasses
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idiocy
coronavirus,
ignorance, and stupidity
spread across the land
This is part of a series of haiku-inspired poetry.