haiku

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 29, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

I broke out the Haikubes for today’s poem. These words assembled themselves quickly. I must be feeling small and grateful …

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 27, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

warm at last kids blow bubbles while grown-ups pull start mowers and light grills

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 26, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

I call each morning so he gets up on time while mama snoozes on

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 22, 2013 ⋅ 1 Comment

four in the morning cat’s paws demand attention by kneading my arm

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 13, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

(a haiku) crisp green salad leaves me longing for something less virtuous like fudge

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 9, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

(a haiku) clack smack thwack ching gurch daughter’s typing concerto music to my ears

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ April 3, 2013 ⋅ Leave a Comment

a haiku mom’s thoughts vaporize against kids’ burning questions no wonder she’s fried

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ December 20, 2012 ⋅ Leave a Comment

Day 355 prompt: Shades of Grey (a haiku, made with Haikubes) our limbs tangle hot gentle shiver slowly his full love opens me

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ December 19, 2012 ⋅ Leave a Comment

Day 354 prompt: The Letter D (a haiku) dawn on the meadow dazzling diamonds of dew bedeck every blade

Posted by bethnyland ⋅ December 17, 2012 ⋅ Leave a Comment

Day 351 prompt: The Letter N (a haiku) nimble needle nods noodling Norma’s nifty novel narratives