cold April rain —
and it’s only
Tuesday
cold April rain —
the dog sniffs
everything
cold April rain —
why do I
live here?
cold April rain —
I no longer remember
your name
cold April rain —
my daughter’s birthday
on another continent
cold April rain —
the sediment
at the bottom
of a wine glass
Labels: haiku
posted by extraspecialbitter at 11:11 PM
3 Comments:
Love em all. It's a stellar set. #4 and #6 sums up my weekend much more elegantly than i could.
I must say my favorite haiku's of your are when you mention me (ha! I am being honest), one of my kids, or any of my siblings. Not to say that the other stuff you have to write about is not cool and all but I just feel special and happy!
found this page from Eric's page... really like that last wine glass one.
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