Writing and art to encourage a view of life as an act of good.

1,101.

Release me with your

Supple touch; save me from this

Cruel opaque design.

~

1,102.

Be on the lookout

For things you can do better.

Maximize your life.

~

1,103.

Satisfaction is

Valued; gathered next gens look

To maximize arts.

~

1,104.

Sun shines high over

Creative Conversations,

Emerging from clouds.

~

1,105.

Mercurial like

Morning – or Apollo in

The frieze of headlights.

1,106.

The view from here and

The Hollywood Sign tether

Me in space and time.

~

1,107.

Out of the darkness

And into the night; hurry

Begins under stars.

~

1,108.

Cobwebs and smoke, tricked

Out lantern grins, the children

Dress in goblin-face.

~

1,109.

Volatile wants at

Every turn make barricades

Of time; there’s no choice.

~

1,110.

Left-over gourmet –

Heaven in Goat Rillette with

Pickled Vegetables.

~

1,111.

Fortuitous ones

All in a row; the sun shines

Over this poem.

~

1,112.

Ghostly lit, the path

Succumbs; dark conceals the light.

There is more than this.

~

1,113.

Pinpoint stars before

The break of day; hope from a

Million miles away.

1,114.

Clear skies and sunrise;

These jack-offs have me trapped in –

Dichotomous spin.

~

1,115.

Never the same, this

Skin I’m in – mercurial,

Like the blowing wind.

~

1,116.

Sun sets; the day has

Curved like my back, upwards in

Evening asanas.

~

1,117.

Contrails glow like false

Rays, catching the morning light,

Crowning a new day.

~

1,118.

Toilet broke at work –

It was badly jury rigged.

Oh, public sector.

~

1,119.

Sea change ‘cross the sky,

See change go sailing by, like

Clouds, ephemeral.

~

1,120.

Sunset over the

Pacific – amazing – a

Sweet smile on your face.

~

1,121.

Tickle attack! The

Peals of laughter sing like rain

Through the rustling leaves.

~

1,122.

Yoga for the flesh,

A cleared out In Box for the

Thoughts.  Saturday sighs.

1,123.

Raindrops skip along

The street, plinking laughter with

The puddles they meet.

~

1,124.

Eyes peek with the sun;

The path’s awash with morning;

Daylight saving grace.

~

1,125.

Remote, big-skied, where

Ravens balance on arid

Wing – how desert sings.

~

These haiku first appeared on twitter in October of 2011.  I hope you enjoy.  My first collection, Status Haiku, can be purchased for $0.99 from Amazon.

The photos are from the spring.  Bright, puffy wishes captured in dandelion form.