one hundred haiku
(these are my favorite things to write ever)
Saturday, January 5, 2013
39. Dreams
three little duckies
quacking as they morph into
most regal peacocks
38. Abandoned
black wheelbarrow placed
in the middle of the road
lone on black asphalt
37. Eyes
green, misty and sad;
snowflakes sticking to lashes
a honey-red hue
36. Precious Treasure
golden lettering
soft leather spines; they smell like
a hundred good things
35. Hold My Hand
sharp nails dig into
warm flesh, "hold my hand, baby!"
she croaks, child lags
Thursday, January 3, 2013
34. Stars
"they look so lonely"
she describes for her brother
'cause he can't see them
33. Expectations
grey and brown, mottled
wheelbarrow full--five thousand
pebbles, and one frog
32. Flowers
tallest sunflowers,
morning glories' eyes peeping
between gold petals
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