it's 4:10 am
I can't think straight, and much less...
count syllables
-- Voidious (Votes: 40)  |
House of grass widow's-
only in the neighborhood
roosters cry the dawn
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 35) |
gamer's eyes light up
but, alas, he soon finds out
there's another stage
-- Voidious (Votes: 34) |
roses of pure white
scenting the warm Summer air
a sweet confection
-- darton (Votes: 32) |
Moon behind the clouds -
the mother nursing the twins
in deepest darkness
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 32) |
Tunnel through the fog-
the dying man's wide open eyes
seek for a icon
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 32) |
A mother nursing-
here's the white line of life twining
this hearthes
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 30) |
Not the shadow of a ghost...
only a pedigree dog
look for its master
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 29) |
Long winter days and nights
Sleepless nights ahead
newborn baby cries.
-- Lisa Smith (Votes: 27) |
Two years of mourning
vanish
a playful kitten
-- Thomas C Carman (Votes: 27) |
Life is so boring
But one will have to live it…
either me or you
-- farah (Votes: 26) |
as autumn descends
one man is unaffected:
he's called "Mega Man"
-- Voidious (Votes: 26) |
men's mouths gossip
just like a woman's
just shorter words
-- arpeggio (Votes: 26) |
Reading Suzuki,
My mind grows hot, like the air...
All my haikus suck!
-- Voidious (Votes: 25) |
christmas lists
slightly to starboard
tree stand compromise
-- arpeggio (Votes: 25) |
hot, he's on his back...
how do I look upside down,
little black kitty?
-- Voidious (Votes: 24) |
preschool
the lower panes
rubbed frost free
-- arpeggio (Votes: 24) |
A new love story:
laid on the widow's shoulders
wispy bride's veil
-- Vasile Moldovan (Votes: 24) |
