Tagged: haiku
some days, we are face-
some days, we are face-
less drones, plugged in, tapped out, waiting
to be awakened
.
20230124:1827
y
the lunar new year
the lunar new year
comes and goes, from tiger to
rabbit, leapfrogging
.
20230122:1831
y
the weekend slips too
the weekend slips too
quickly by, untailored, unwrapped,
a little too loose
.
20230121:2144
y
imposter syndrome,
imposter syndrome,
wrapped in its finest fabric, still
feels like a phony
.
20230120:1715
y
the accoutrements
the accoutrements
we put on, redefined, buttoned
up for a good time
.
20230119:1859
y
space and anti-space,
space and anti-space,
cut and sewn together – the
shape of things to come
.
20230117:2152
y
connecting with the
connecting with the
past, supple cascading branches,
the fabric of time
.
20230115:2222
y
making apple sauce
making apple sauce
in mama’s kitchen with dad – a
duet with four hands
.
20230114:2139
y
there are moments when
there are moments when
we luck out – be on the lookout
for each other’s sake
.
20230106:1422
y
eventually,
eventually,
holidays come to an end
for a little while
.
20230105:2209
y
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