It was as simple a thing as pesto
The green of it
The freshness of it
The scent, that, make no mistake,
Made me forget the difficult bridge
I’d thought to jump from
But instead crossed, then burned
On purpose
For good
Tag Archives: Bridge
Altogether Lovely: A Haiku
The way that you Love
You look familiar to me
The Source of your Love
Under the Bridge: A Haiku
None blood between us
I dreamed last night my brother
Showed me tenderness
Bright Side
Even if you’ve never known alone
May I pretend you were then
To think it breaks my (inaudible)
Though it heals my heart to think
I walked that bridge with you
I saw you delivered
Safely to your daydream
Yours intact
Mine a pipe dream, as he foretold
This Haiku: Golden Gate
I am wrapped in red.
And next to me, you-shaped air.
And way out West -you.
