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Convenience Kills
Brilliant colors, white, clear, black– attack my shoreline with a ferocity that indiscriminately kills creatures born to breathe and eat water; even when they eat each other the cycle doesn’t stop. Bent, broken, large, small, infinitesimal: it is indestructible. Long … Continue reading
Haiku–Freak Mountain
Freak Mountain Ramblers: I love happy feet music; hope is the way home. (www.freakmountain.com)
Squirrels Don’t Get Irony
My footfalls seem strange, hollow, like I’m walking across an old drum hidden in the darkest corner of a clandestine music shop. I am on a path wending through a wood, where I am attempting to be quiet, but the … Continue reading
Fun Monkey
The monkey is fun to talk to when he hops off my back to shoot the breeze and chew the fat. I cannot smoke the peace pipe now, my tribe is at war with the monkey; he doesn’t care, he … Continue reading
Parenting a Snowlady
She crafted the snowman all by herself. I was there to just lift the second big snowball and head too, but she helped with that, telling me which side was the front. “Do you think the head is crooked?” “Do … Continue reading
Frame of Reference
Framed by reference: to conform or depart, leaving a trail of bread in my wake. Fearful of the limb end and of not getting lost, I walk on. The familiar holds little comfort, yet the wild universe feels like home. … Continue reading
Haiku–The Origin of Net Fishing
Did the first fish net come from a man watching a spider ply her trade? (left from camping-together.com; right from helladelicious.com; stockings from commons.wikimedia.org)
Haiku–For Chickadees
Small bird, black and white; Chickadees invented flit. Their quick is lovely. (left from leahtift.com; right from johnmartinphotography.com)
Haiku–Water, Air, and Fire
(Note: this is for birthday mates Cidny Bullens and Rob Carreras.–jrs) Same day, leagues apart, amphibians no longer; water, air, and fire. Spirits free and clear, summertime romance lit us. Now we’re sixty-four. The next twenty years: Passion will drive … Continue reading
Triple Haiku–Shower Revelation
My pants feel all wrong; Backwards and weird upside-down. I’m in the shower. I’m not wearing pants, the feeling must be in me. Can it be just me? I put the soap down. I hate it when this happens. A … Continue reading



