Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Walking Away

I'm so damn tired
So don't try to give me crap
I'm leaving this mess

Haiku hunt

Where's that damn haiku
I have set traps, snares even
All I find are crumbs...

Grandpa

You leave too early,


but from heaven you watch me


and guard all my steps.

Beautiful day

What a day today

It is all so down and gray

Oh Yippykya