Monday, June 25, 2012

The beginnings of a story in haiku...

open up mother
give me your thoughts tell me what
about that summer:

said belly rises up
high fall and I remain calm
sheee and she

i learned over years
nightmare rules wiggle your toes
to escape the bear

what follow in night
when that witch rides you at night
you can astral plane

 that bear cain't follow
just leave anything you fear

I will tell you now,

she said taking breath
That summer I was 19
I was dreaming girl

I was dreaming girl
you hear me i said I was

Monday, June 18, 2012

I'm really pissed off
another journal lost left
on a septa bus

no really if you see it let me know...

I'm starting a new blog...a green blog...
sharing my eco/diy obsession

Sunday, June 17, 2012

black is a flavor
like chocolate or carob
exploited for taste

Saturday, June 16, 2012

compel me to speak
i wouldn't know what to say
to a daylight moon

maybe if   you were
orange I could find a way
to call out your name

Friday, June 15, 2012

The Haiku is breath...
Sonia Sanchez said...


this is a time when i really need to be easy so...
100 days to focus to clarity to health
to haiku


nothing today i
am joy am grateful just to
lift my eyes to clouds

out windows compute
her scream other peoples' dreams
where are mine pictured