“Truth”
Infinite content,
infinite versions of truth,
to devolve knowledge.
Steve D
Tag: Poetry
Haiku Sunday – Clutter
“Clutter”
Ten thousand items
splattered across your vision,
a galactic mess.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Mirror
“Mirror”
Take some small comfort
in light of parenting peers,
who share your chaos.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Yule
“Yule”
Unassuming word,
in a song somewhere, carries
historic greetings.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Errand
“Errand”
Snail’s pace caravan,
crawl through stop signs, parking lots,
finish the checklist.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Song
“Song”
Both captivated,
vocalizations and drums,
embed in their minds.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Hideout
“Hideout”
Safe space, quiet time.
Stow away toys and stories.
A place to treasure.
Steve D
Haiku Wednesday – Left
“Left”
Over-produce, consume,
coffer-stuffing ritual,
until nothing’s left.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Tangle
“Tangle”
Tendril branches reach.
Suspended thickets swaying,
awaiting new growth.
Steve D
Haiku Sunday – Chat
“Chat”
Casual dinner,
casual chat brings to life,
online comment threads.
Steve D
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