Tag Archives: poetry
#434 – Books
There is no frigate like a book To take us lands away, Nor any coursers like a page Of prancing poetry. This traverse may the poorest take Without oppress of toll; How frugal is the chariot That bears a human … Continue reading
Filed under poetry
#264 – unearthed
unearthed worm writhing dug up from potato patch in late summer sun
Filed under haiku
#226- intruder
screen door cracked open giant green intruder came late August evening
Filed under haiku
#225- asleep
black cat on dresser asleep on cool white marble dead flower in vase
Filed under haiku, micropoetry, poetry, senryu
#198 – More Jack Kerouac
crossing the football field coming home from work the lonely businessman Nightfall boy smashing dandelions with a stick
