Archive for May, 2011

Apropos Last Message: Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

May 30, 2011

Strangely apropos,/
a dying phone’s last message/
is to its main muse.

New Type Of Sunrise: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

May 30, 2011

Five decades I’ve watched/.
o’er lakes, peaks, fields. Never a ./
sunrise like this one.

X-Laws Hate Me: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

May 29, 2011

I like my X-laws./
They hate me. When you mess up,/
you sacrifice choice.

Green Southwest Idaho: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku

May 29, 2011

Late cold rainy Spring./
It’s my first drive through a green/
Southwest Idaho.

As I Leave Town: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

May 29, 2011

As I’m leaving town,/
she’s getting mani-pedI’d/
and her eyebrows waxed.

High Desert Gouda Stuff: Revolutionary ConTEXTing Haiku Pun

May 29, 2011

Fuzzy radio. /
High desert cheese. Thoughts of you./
It’s the gouda stuff.

Revisiting The Rain, The Pain, The Loneliness: Romantic Blogging Poetic Lament

May 29, 2011

Early morning rain.
Music too loud
Trolley passing.

I’ve been here before.
Quiet jazz.
Trolley passing.

I had hopes.
A bright future.

I vowed
I would never return
to a place
where I was alone
with someone in bed.

For decades I lived that
Reaching out,
with no response.
No touch.
Pure loneliness.

I vowed
I would never return
to a place
where it was cold
and raining,
and dreary,
holding no hope.

I walked away
from that lonely bed.
I’ll carry that ache,
for awhile,
but this time I remembered
more quickly,
and I’ll run.

Maybe later,
it will be sunny,
with the trolley passing,
and soft music playing.
I won’t be here.

It’s better to be alone,
face upward,
mouth open wide,
facing the rain,
forgetting the pain,
than to get derailed,
by a scheduled trolley.


Reach Touch No Response: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

May 29, 2011

I reach and touch her. /
There’s no response. There won’t be./
I’ve done this before.

Noone Left To Dream About: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

May 29, 2011

I suddenly have/
noone left to dream about. /
Alone’s kinda weird.

noone left to sing about.

Lay On The Other Side Of Desire: Romantic ConTEXTing Haiku Lament

May 29, 2011

I lay in bed, nude./
She’s on the other side: Clothes/
bed, sheets and desires.