Like a butter dish,
giant yellow daylily—
a feast for the ants.
Delicious
Tag: Haiku
Mother lava
Such attractive curves;
dormant, ever volcanic—
erupts sans warning.
Fine
Our earth will be fine:
from dead trees leaves sprout anew;
humanity won’t.
Sails
Across the water
smugly the city awaits,
for us to sail home.
Street
Just look hard enough
life gives us all comedy
even on the street.
