the haiku project
Can I write a haiku every day?
Sunday, December 26, 2010
12.26.2010
cozy claret walls
and a soft moss green sofa
a welcome refuge
12.25.2010
I believe in joy
I believe in giving gifts.
I believe in love.
Merry Christmas!
Friday, December 24, 2010
12.24.2010
pale glass green water
beneath a lowering sky.
the lake almost glows.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
12.22.2010
neil gaiman’s ‘sandman’
is not just a comic book.
true storytelling.
12.21.2010
a foggy solstice
the old year disappearing
the new one hiding
Monday, December 20, 2010
12.20.2010
the blues guitar wails
like a soul squeezed in a vise,
the heartbreak dripping
Sunday, December 19, 2010
12.19.2010
verdigris griffon
guards
wisconsin avenue
watching from above
12.18.2010
incense and candles
the odor of sanctity
scent of holiness
Friday, December 17, 2010
12.17.2010
(bonus haiku)
fractured cloud fragments
litter the sky like the bull’s
shattered bone china
12.17.2010
Christmas lights twinkle
little stars fallen to earth
bringing yuletide joy
Thursday, December 16, 2010
12.16.2010
the conductor writhes
and gesticulates wildly,
helping not at all
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
12.15.2010
sleigh bells are ringing
carolers are caroling
cd is spinning
12.14.2010
half moon like a cup
in the sky, spilling ice and
stars everywhere
Monday, December 13, 2010
12.13.2010
wild waves gallop to
the breakwater, rearing up
and leaping over.
Sunday, December 12, 2010
12.12.2010
snow clouds clear away.
the setting sun disappears
in cold radiance
Saturday, December 11, 2010
12.11.2010
rain splashes into
black bottomless holes.
does it
rain up in
China
?
Friday, December 10, 2010
12.10.2010
driving in the snow.
I know what I’m doing, but
everyone else?
Thursday, December 9, 2010
12.09.2010
ice on the river
black gash where deep water flows
like shameful secrets
Wednesday, December 8, 2010
12.08.2010
like cold castanets
for a frigid flamenco,
bare branches clatter
Tuesday, December 7, 2010
12.07.2010
radio rouses
me from deepest slumber.
shit.
too freaking early.
Monday, December 6, 2010
12.06.2010
gleaming brass portals
to Greek Revival grandeur
entice and intrigue
Sunday, December 5, 2010
12.05.2010
love the smell of snow!
that tang, that bite, that… something…
fresh and clean and cold
Saturday, December 4, 2010
12.04.2010
fine new snow conforms
to bi-chromatic branches
tree in black and white
Friday, December 3, 2010
12.03.2010
the sun makes the lake
sparkle like a disco ball
I feel like dancin’
yeah
Thursday, December 2, 2010
12.02.2010
arctic wind biting
deep into defenseless bones.
aaaah - whiskey warming!
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
12.01.2010
street light garlanded
snow glitters among the boughs
feels like Narnia
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