Flashing open sign
in a locked and lightless store:
Welcome friends. Nobody’s home.
~
Closed sign on the door,
laughter and music within.
Private party in progress.
Month: March 2019
The Bully Pulpit?
With all bovine grace,
He and his compatriots,
Negotiate the China.
Strident Stormy Sonance
Is that howl I hear
wailing of a williwaw
or whining from the White House?
Katauta 21 Mar 2019
The hole gets deeper,
the more frantically they dig.
Soon they’ll need ladders, not walls.
Ode To A Worm-Moon
Nebulous moonlight
illuminates pear blossoms.
Stellar vernal equinox
Haiku 4 Mar 2019
Oh! Joyous teatime!
Tangerine and marmalade
spread across the sky.
Aroil in Pain 