Fallen memories;
scattered remains of human:
desires.
All that’s left
Fallen memories;
scattered remains of human:
desires.
Tag: modern haiku
It goes on
Watching
life passing by—
single soldier.
Perspective
One man’s trash,
another’s treasure—
droppings
Flip side
Slightly greener,
a world of optimism;
on other side.
This is a poem I wrote at a haiku/haiga workshop I attended recently. We wandered around the park, looking for perfect imperfections to inspire our work.
A proud moment
The proudest moment for anyone who writes is having a third person read and appreciate their work.
I got my moment today.
A friend in my writing group kindly reviewed my first collection of travel haiku.
It’s my first review, and I’m quite pleased—if I may say so myself.
Read the whole review here:
Steps and Stones is available on Amazon.
The Chaos Within 