smog ring trash truck roar
morning toke begging cup score
her smile yet to be
Haiku
Maggie’s haiku
her eyes golden filled
look at it its burning bright
sun on her windows
snapdragon haiku
purple snapdragons
floating in a wide mouth vase
my eyes witness peace
new start haiku
light fresh and vibrant
through my lungs it goes freely
restoring my life
Santa Susana haiku
Susana dust flows
into the streets that we roam
smog canopy helps
to Falstaff with love
drank
the
wine
of
sin
zipped
through
a
fog
of
wrong
time
to
face
the
music
*thanks to Rob Banks for the cool idear
closed door haiku
a soft sorrow falls
doors closed as dying eyes would
no wreath or flower
wondering haiku
distant smiling eyes
what sad secrets must they hide
i wish they’d me
front porch haiku
night time clouds and skies
crisp breeze California style
tonight look inward
gehenna #619
some nights silently
arrive late to meet with me
to plan the party
