“Brainstorm”
Disconnected thoughts
coalesce into rivers,
creative torrents.
Steve D
Category: Poetry
Haiku Sunday – Taxing
“Taxing”
Individual
pennies seem tiny until
you lift a sackful.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Sample
“Sample”
Weaving between folks,
plotting our course to each stand,
to make lunch of snacks.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Rice
“Rice”
So sticky it clumps,
but fluffy and seasoned well,
perfect comfort food.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Brisk
“Brisk”
Bundled up to hike,
singing and watching the woods.
Then the cold seeped in.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Hug
“Hug”
Mighty little arms
cling, squeeze, while feet kick in joy —
giggle eruption!
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Missing
“Missing”
Waiting for a post,
using social media
as proof you’re around.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Redo
“Redo”
Ask the wrong questions,
receive incomplete answers.
Can we start over?
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Companion
“Companion”
Curled up on the couch,
or sitting in the window,
waiting, ever hopeful.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Force
“Force”
Dark matters, light years,
unending expanse that must
be bound by something.
Steve D
