One Thousand

Haiku of the Day:

One thousand haikus.

Seventeen syllable flares.

One day at a time.

Bird Bath

Haiku of the Day:

Songbirds thrash about

in shallow puddles nearby

Get ready for spring

Surprised by STOMP

Haiku of the Day:

A troop of trash clowns

host a modern day circus

A rhythmic delight

Branching Out

Haiku of the Day:

Avocado sprouts

shed their ancient sunburnt leaves

in lieu of new growth

Accio Comfort

Haiku of the Day:

Potter resurgence -

Suddenly, the magic boy

is in vogue again.

Pulled Inside-Out

Haiku of the Day:

Thanks a lot Pixar.

Once again, I am weeping

through half your movie

Thumb Accomplishment

Haiku of the Day:

My pixel person

just slew a terrible beast

and I feel alive

Side "Affect"

Haiku of the Day:

A dream of drowning

then dread before the day breaks

Medicine at work

Daylight Nearly Saved

Haiku of the Day:

Woke very early

to secretly change the clocks

but forgot her watch

Sweet Regrets

Haiku of the Day:

Screw you jellybeans.

You sugary devil food

Why...WHY ARE YOU HERE?

Full Body Fear

Haiku of the Day:

Tomorrow I run.

Not gonna lie - I'm nervous.

For heart lungs and legs

Wrong Side Of Bed

Haiku of the Day:

In the dark of dawn
All my failings grab my throat
and wring like pepper

Adult Snow Day

Haiku of the Day:

Slushy underfoot

the world is wet and shifting

and I am freezing

Late Late Breakfast

Haiku of the Day:

Tuesday frittata,

topped with roasted tomatoes

and served with a smile.

Godliness

Haiku of the Day:

Domestic lifestyle

I wash and fold and vacuum

Banal is comfort

Plant ICU

Haiku of the Day:

Out in the March chill
our dear friend, the monster, wilts
Could this be the end?

Cat Attack!

Haiku of the Day:

Playful little cat

bounds about our tiny space

looking for treasures

Slight Trippin'

Haiku of the Day:

Trapped in the green void

thoughts link with strange bedfellows

sleep is the reprieve

Farewell to Carapace

Haiku of the Day:

I am like a crab.
Fresh pink in the briny deep.
My shell left behind.

Paperwork for the Pusher

Haiku of the Day:

All of my old wounds
scribbled out on white pages
to be picked apart