Showing posts with label Haiku Wednesday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Haiku Wednesday. Show all posts

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Hello Haiku....it's been a while.

Well, well, well....guess what today is? That's right, it's Haiku Wednesday; a trend I had almost forgotten and left to the wayside. But it has found new life! Feel free to join in...go on...you might even like it.


Tufts of hair and dirt,
Tumbleweeds across the plains.
Roommates are joyful.


Cacophonous chimes,
dishes find their rightful place.
Music to my ears.


The mighty pen sighs.
weak the padawan foe is.
No match for the force.


The night's messenger.
whispers soft the day's secrets.
The raven watches.


The dogs eat heartily.
covered is the yard in mines.
Never has she scooped. 

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Has it really been a week?

It’s Haiku Wednesday bitches! Hmmm…I wonder if that configuration of words has ever existed prior to today…Forgive my elation; I was momentarily possessed by Eminem. Anyway, yall know what time it is...So, without further ado:

Today is Wednesday,
I had to be reminded.
Ginseng is costly.

Put down your phone or,
you will not enter my lane.
How quickly birds fly.

Just got a new phone.
I think I have arthritis.
I am appdicted.

I had tea with death.
The toll of knell rang softly.
Her black carriage waits.

Words are my one solace.
My mind is the soul’s canvas.
Paintings never cease.

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

Bonzai Daniel-san

Hey, it’s Haiku Wednesday! Well, okay, maybe I just made that up. Fine, maybe someone else suggested it, and then I created it. Does it really matter who in the  

Hey everyone, it’s Haiku Wednesday! I had this great idea come to me, and I thought I would share with you some Haiku. Nothing fancy….just something to put on the blog since I have people hounding affectionately reminding me to update it. I do have a few things in the works: short stories, poems, book reviews, and some random musings, however, I know how some of you like to intermittently hear my voice (and I suppose I should be more disciplined with writing everyday as well) I do not protest, I just don’t always like what my fingers type….I’m such a diva….or a perfectionist. I could be bipolar…I’ll take Haiku Wednesday for $200 Alex…

My dog is creepy.
He sits and stares at me.
I wish he could drive.


I love basketball.
My soul rejoices and sings.
My thumb is swollen.


The Rain is lovely.
Each drop fills my heart with joy.
The weatherman sucks.


The spider pulls close,
The corners of her device.
The prism deceives.


Raven and the moon,
Whisper deep into the night.
The wind's breath is cold.