I owe you much for
Silly feet, muddy hands and
That I breathe out loud
This Haiku: Buried Treasure
On our walk today
Let us hear every color
And see every voice
Strong, Strong Arms
I see absolutely
Only the blues on the scapes of us
Nothing more
Nothing less
I said, I see absolutely
Only the blues on the scapes of us
And I see a song coming on
This Haiku: Like Crystals Cracking
Our noise is nicest
Confusing, mystical and
Not of this planet
This Haiku: The Waters Test
Today’s pulse beats soft:
“Be happy for the happy.”
“Eyes and chin stay up.”
This Haiku: Midas
This Haiku: But The Fruit
Your calm in these days
As I simply live my life
I’m expecting this
March: A Haiku
Your humor is fierce
You come in like a lion
June will tame you. Down.


