a few haiku

Month: June, 2012

waiting for the fan to pass again the carpet too red

sugar in the breeze I dissolve into stars

a band-aid stuck to the cracked pavement the heat

summer clouds the bright white pages of the book I didn’t read

slow turns of black wings alone in all this sky

severe storm warning I carefully fold the morning

spent my days traveling time and the mockingbird

under my fingernails the unending song of clouds

even though I wrote it down the butterfly stays

the air conditioner drips onto my sleepless eyes