“Head”
Clock out, empty mind,
only to fill up again
come Monday morning.
Steve D
Clock out, empty mind,
only to fill up again
come Monday morning.
Steve D
Finding the conflict
reveals the story’s heartbeat.
Follow the rhythm.
Steve D
Achieving greatness
for the story envisioned,
not that expected.
Steve D
Castles in the sand
destroyed immediately
by curious hands.
Steve D
Noir and strange collage,
uncommon inspiration,
worthy of dreams.
Steve D
Odd hours and nights
just to keep up with myself.
Who’s paying for this?
Steve D
Three legs, two, or four.
Exuberance not hindered.
Lessons in pure joy.
Steve D
Today’s haiku topic brought to you by a friend of mine.
Bursts of excitement
followed by toddler tantrums.
Until he’s distracted.
Steve D
Midday or midnight
embarkation to nowhere,
just for the pleasure.
Steve D
An ending of sorts
is better than none at all,
to allow a restart.
Steve D