Twirl

A space far from home
Clatter and clack the steep heels
Time stolen to dance

Yawning

So blows Autumn wind
Away the golden slivers
Lake yawning new snow

Fall

Cool wind lifts the leaves,
Swirl of color, flying hair.
At last, fall is here.

Friday

Big Bang Theory's on.
Drinking Captain and Pepper.
Friday night's begun.

Sizzle

Heels four stories thin
Click click click to velvet rope
"Hello, Big Fella."

That Moment

Flushed cheeks, gasp for air
Vertebrae curved a crescent
Tensed fingers squeeze flesh

Flute

Pass does the wild wind
'Cross cool chrome cylinder, this
one time, at band camp ...

New

Do you hear that beep?
A new friend for me to keep.
'Enter", now complete.

Alone

Where are the haikus?
I feel so all alone here,
Talking to myself...

The Mystique of Writing

Procrastination.
Then frantic scribbling til dawn.
Panic: my best work.

Silly Hoo.

I can haz haiku
Because Hooey told me to.
Hoo should know better.

A Whole New Game

A fresh new look brings
Fresh (sort of new) friends, ready
to share their haiku.

Back in the Saddle

My brain is rusty
Cobwebs fill the crevices
I will make it write.

Snow

Snow snow snow snow snow
snow snow snow -- Whoops! Ice. Snow snow
snow snow snow snow snow.

Interrupting Mork

Your ceaseless chant of
"Nano-nano-nano" must
stop. It's time to write.

Avoidance, Part II

The void beckons me.
Hardwood under rythmic beats.
And now I must dance.

Avoidance

Thick, dense void; I fear
I cannot escape the pull
of your siren song.

Procrastination

Oh crass, tin nation,
you lure me with the promise
of greener pastures.

What I Learned About Zombies

Rotting flesh. No breath.
Subsist on fresh humans. But,
they are people too.

Querying

Phew! The submissions,
they have started. Now begins
eternal waiting.