Friday, October 24, 2008

Haiku Dose #2

Progress
the pain brings me back
to the place progress begins
it's good to be home

Too Thin
a sore throat morning
duties filled, back to work
don't burn out for us

Tree
great uninspired
stand bare, but i prune you still
hope for fruit one day

Beneath the Ice of Conspiracy
lips pressed to thin cracks
consumed by icy waters
my shadow above

Your Move
you have brought me here
you dare walk away from me
follow, you dead fool

Wednesday Night
this routine is all i know
i have tasted others
but i have not tried

Contagious
i heard someone cough
suddenly my throat tickles
chain mail coughing fit

Habit
kaleo again
prospective reintroduced
quickly forgotten

1 comment:

Amber said...

you are so talented. i love that. these are good mitch.