without food, you die.
without poetry, you die.
you just don’t know it.
Haiku 20110607
on the commute bus —
woman applies mascara
stroke by careful stroke
Haiku 20110606
golden gate bridge fog.
heavy enough to make wet
the road, hide the sea.
without food, you die.
without poetry, you die.
you just don’t know it.
on the commute bus —
woman applies mascara
stroke by careful stroke
golden gate bridge fog.
heavy enough to make wet
the road, hide the sea.