Haiku365

2.2.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 02:01:59 +0000

Flushing memories

through soil, to annihilate

their devastation.

2.1.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 01:56:14 +0000

Manipulating

more quickly than it happens,

every time you step.

1.31.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 01:49:03 +0000

Inside, a tunnel

of warm and shifting verbiage

envelopes the day.

1.30.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 01:47:01 +0000

Justifiably,

but not necessarily,

we grow complacent.

1.29.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 03 Feb 2010 01:43:23 +0000

Already, thoughts have

fallen alongside running

lines here, nearly missed.

1.28.10

Haiku365Admin — Thu, 28 Jan 2010 22:06:13 +0000

Lucid, and floating

the thought of letting a warm

trickle become flush.

1.27.10

Haiku365Admin — Wed, 27 Jan 2010 19:21:13 +0000

So much data swirls

through and around my fingers,

leaving paper cuts.

1.26.10

Haiku365Admin — Tue, 26 Jan 2010 17:04:50 +0000

Broken away from

routine, I scratched off my skin

and fell back on me.

10.19.09

Haiku365Admin — Mon, 19 Oct 2009 16:49:41 +0000

Small arms, fleece curdled

and clinging around one wrist,

as I pull him out.

10.10.09

Haiku365Admin — Sat, 10 Oct 2009 18:30:41 +0000