some birds sing in the rain
May 5, 2009 | Filed Under haiku | Leave a Comment
2.
pages of rain, each
droplet writes words. i listen.
he listens. words, rain.
put you in it and push you around
February 13, 2009 | Filed Under haiku, ordinary | Leave a Comment
we did not make truffles. there’s always tomorrow. we did bake pink cloud cookies that tasted good but are not gatsby like in appearance at all. i can blame this on the condition of the kitchen (disastrous) and the mood of the baby, i’m sure, and not on the recipe or on my mad baking skills, right?
1.
february pink
on the wind a valentine
we notice first blooms