Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Thursday, July 7, 2011

haiku

     Emancipation Day—   
     a majority of tree seeds glide
     through the rusted fence

haiku

     wounded clouds at sunset underneath everything a light

Friday, April 22, 2011

tanka

     Walking home,
     a flustered heart for what
     I feel I have to change;
     busted by an April wind
     slapping down upon it all.