Take me and show me
the sun on your guitar neck.
Play. Play and don’t stop.
Tag Archives: Play
This Haiku: Last Time
Beneath The Pale
I play games with eyes
I can’t apologize or say why
In Peek-A-Boo, I play into
Your green or blue or grey eyes
I challenge you to I Spy
Defiant, Captain, May I?
On cue, out come your Hi games
Your Sideways Hello-Bye games
The send-the-soul-mile-high games
The make them laugh, then cry games
I play, no matter -You’re a star
I’m a lover of all you are
And all these games aren’t really games
They’re ways to keep the time
‘Til you and I look eye to eye
Beneath the pale
And from on high
Promise hello
This Haiku: Parasol
If simple’s golden
With virtuous rock in hand
Let us play hopscotch
