May 2010
1 post
Forgetfulness
I forgot I had a tumblr… I forget many things. Ask anyone that knows me! Uhmm… haiku! Earth is wet - warm. She is living and at peace, dancing through the sky. I have been studying traditional Japanese haiku. I have a VERY limited understanding of the language, so reading poems doesn’t help as much as I would like it too. Traditional haiku have kigo - “defined word or...
May 24th
March 2010
1 post
I have been giggling incessantly for three hours
Hee hee hee!  ^______________^ In like a lion Spring hounds the heel of winter with its revolution
Mar 8th
December 2009
1 post
Same damn song
I had to ask the revelers in the basement apartment to please turn down their music. For clarification, their music is loud enough to travel up through two floor and still be loud enough to overpower my music. I even turned it up a bit, but was still unable to cover up the party going on two floors down. The worst part is that it has been the same music the entire night. It is a Mexican band of...
Dec 13th
October 2009
1 post
Day 36/365 Haiku 36/365
I have decided to return to my original purpose for this blog. I deleted those posts which did not contain Haikus. I suppose it would have been better to move them to another blog, but I feel no real connection to those posts. Too often I post things just to post things because I have these blogs to update. I have nothing truly interesting to say in an arena such as this. Give me instead a...
Oct 18th
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March 2009
1 post
Back log...
I’m sort of cheating here, but whatever… Day 26/365 Haiku 26/365 I saw you last, eyes glittering into mine and there is love here. Day 27/365 Haiku 27/365 I write poetry for you, in shades of purple. Sometimes sad but not. Day 28/365 Haiku 28/365 My lips burn and burn until you cool them with fire and cool green water Day 29/365 Haiku 29/365 Yellow is pretty, pale and filled with...
Mar 9th
February 2009
25 posts
Day 25/365 Haiku 25/365
It’s like a hot knife - cauterizing as it cuts, healing as it wounds.
Feb 27th
Day 24/365 Haiku 24/365
I like when it rains when the day is warm and green and the rain is cool.
Feb 27th
Day 23/365 Haiku 23/365
You’ve all gone away. Emails and ten second calls - sit for a second!
Feb 27th
Day 22/365 Haiku 22/365
Over a month now with nothing to show for it but the urge to drink.
Feb 27th
Day 21/365 Haiku 21/365
“Fuck, it’s cold out there.” she said, but the sight of him made her warm quickly.
Feb 22nd
Day 20/365 Haiku 20/365
Progress will not come. Until we know true hunger, apathy still calls.
Feb 22nd
Day 19/365 Haiku 19/365
I know it’s strange, but I want to swim in fresh milk that smells like roses.
Feb 22nd
Day 18/365 Haiku 18/365
When purple peeks out from dark, smooth, sensous green, the earth mates with life.
Feb 20th
Day 17/365 Haiku 17/365
I like red ribbon. Silky, tight around my wrist until it bruises.
Feb 20th
Day 16/365 Haiku 16/365
Spring will soon be here. God and Goddess in sacred union create life.
Feb 20th
Day 15/365 Haiku 15/365
I’ve been thinking about math a lot lately: Phi is the number of our heart’s balanced beauty. Divine proportion. #15 from training boredom: I love your deep heart in geometric patterns, octahedral love
Feb 17th
Day 14/365 Haiku 14/365
Smooth like chocolate is how I imagine your taste, but I’ll never know. #14 from training boredom: You are beautiful. Sometimes your cheeks are flushed red after climbing stairs.
Feb 17th
Day 13/365 Haiku 13/365
My name’s in the jar. I pray to Aphrodite that it goes to you. #13 from training boredom: Sometimes I feel lost, but it isn’t bothersome when you’re there with me.
Feb 17th
Day 12/365 Haiku 12/365
Romance is cold, dead in this modern, listless world yet warm in my heart. #12 from training boredom: Rosemary is clean, basil, anise, and sweet clove - cinnamon kisses.
Feb 17th
Day 11/365 Haiku 11/365
Holy White Rabbit Batman!  I’m late. I wonder at fish swimming silver in the lakes guessing at worms. #11 from training boredom: Touch me, I’ll hum a divine melody to match the song of your heart.
Feb 17th
Day 10/365 Haiku 10/365
Rain on a tin roof sounds like the shed in summer when we were children. #10 from training boredom: I’m no angel, but I can feel wings at my back when you are near me.
Feb 12th
Day 9/365 Haiku 9/365
It is warm outside and energy is buzzing ‘round the glowing trees. #9 from training boredom: Your heart is water - cool, clear, and flowing gently through my broken heart.
Feb 10th
Day 8/365 Haiku 8/365
This one is actually titled!  Ode to Diogenes: Ragged yet lively, I search ceaselessly but find nothing that is “man.” #8 from training boredom: I see God in trees, and our Goddess in the bough’s swollen, silver fruit.
Feb 9th
Day 7/365 Haiku 7/365
That ice-cream wrapper has been sitting on his desk for close to eight months. #7 from training boredom: Lolling in water, cold mud between little toes, her green eyes are yours.
Feb 8th
Day 6/365 Haiku 6/365
Yesterday I drowned in a dream, near the flowers. It wasn’t so bad. #6 from training boredom: Cute little brown mouse, I’ll protect you, tiny love, from traps if I can.
Feb 8th
Day 5/365 Haiku 5/365
I’m late, I’m late!  Sigh… Dark hair and blue eyes, a perfect combination. Wonder if she’s real? #5 from training boredom: I saw you dance once, a funny little red move, and desire filled me.
Feb 8th
Day 4/365 Haiku 4/365
Happiness does not sit and wait for anyone but your precious self. #4 from the training boredom series: Honeyed, amber light fills my heart when you’re smiling, stuck in your sweetness. Bonus!  Just because: Happiness is love, freedom from dependency, simple, gentle thoughts.
Feb 6th
Day 3/365 Haiku 3/365
Acidic rain comes and burns my heart.  I’ll wait for your sweet touch, my salve. #3 from my training boredom: Basil leaves circle your beautiful head, smelling sweetly of your sweat.
Feb 5th
Day 2/365 Haiku 2/365
Posted a day late, but it still counts: I like how snow-peas pop in my mouth in summer, refreshing and green #2 from my training boredom: My fingers tingle with the magic of your hair in secret meetings.
Feb 5th
Day 1/365 Haiku 1/365
My home is near you And there, also, is my heart in silver moonlight an extra from my training boredom: I sit in your lap in my dreams, where I’m a cat and watch you smiling
Feb 2nd