still struggling to find/make time to write, but i will figure it out. managed to write these during my quiet time last night:
can't sit still
sitting at your feet
doesn't come naturally--
can't we walk instead?
kp duty
i putz around in
the kitchen while you are there,
patiently waiting
duties, desires--
all my own, warring within...
i've not chosen well
up to my elbows
in my own mess, i beg thee:
teach me the "one thing"
2 comments:
oh yeah, the ONE thing...
I'm not a "poet"
but the five-seven-five thing?
I enjoy haiku
--Alan
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