“Gale”
The suburban road
a wind tunnel — doors waving
as you pass through town.
Steve D
Tag: poem
Haiku… Tuesday? – Lazy
“Lazy”
Sometimes, being more
productive means doing the
bare minimum.
Haiku Sunday – Beg
“Beg”
At my feet you wait,
ever hopeful a morsel
will fall down to you.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – History
“History”
Once in a time span,
we connect in love, laughter,
a cascade friendship.
It’s sort of romantic the way old friends can connect with each other. Even after a decade or more, I still manage to find little sparks of humor and love with people I do not always see or interact with regularly. There’s a certain comfort in that, but also a sad longing. I think both of those feelings contribute to a more content life.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Hail
“Hail”
Broken sky fragments
tumbling to Earth like marbles
pinging off car hoods.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Idea
“Idea”
One lone seed cradled
gently, with space to take root,
can bloom and flourish.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Fade
“Fade”
Eyelids flickering,
breathing slows and deepens with
sleep overtaking
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Sliver
“Sliver”
Waxing to midnight,
a silver eyelash dangling
before winking out.
Steve D
Happy 4-Year Anniversary… to My Doggo Teddy!
As I sat reading through one chapter of my beta manuscript, with the Saints-Falcons game on in the background, my dog, Teddy, laid next to me. He was curled up in his favorite fleece, huddled against my wife’s side. Snuggling on the couch is his favorite pastime. Continue reading “Happy 4-Year Anniversary… to My Doggo Teddy!”
Haiku Sunday – Slopes
“Slopes”
Cheeks and nose redden
as freezing wind rushes by,
spraying snow and ice.
Steve D
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