“Father’s Day”
Memories of watching
football on Sundays, before
I knew Johnny U.
Happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there!
Steve D
Memories of watching
football on Sundays, before
I knew Johnny U.
Happy Father’s Day to all the dads out there!
Steve D
Black clouds come — flash, boom!
All of your petty complaints
are drowned in her rage.
Steve D
Bubbles dance and spin
on a black sea’s surface, like
tiny galaxies.
Steve D
Cousins and friends meet,
mingling until they’ve melded,
an extended clan.
Steve D
Life’s distractions make
wonderful excuses for
neglecting our work.
Yes, this haiku is literal. I neglected to schedule my Sunday haiku before leaving town for the weekend. But I’ll be damned if I miss my first Sunday post in almost two years while there’s still a shade of daylight 🙂
Steve D
A grey wall above
as rivers swell in gutters —
Bring an umbrella.
Steve D
Slick pavement, black sheen
sparkles next to lush green grass
under ashen sky.
Steve D