Art Inspired Haiku — February

This month’s work of art is a real throw back — to the times of the cave dwellers.
Hyeana mother
Guards her young pup from harm’s way
Don’t cross this Momma!
Originally posted on 52 Haiku

This month’s work of art is a real throw back — to the times of the cave dwellers.
Hyeana mother
Guards her young pup from harm’s way
Don’t cross this Momma!
Originally posted on 52 Haiku
A fear bubbles forth A spider of self loathing Slam it with a book
Written Feb. 15, 1991. Feed me I’m hungry Hungry for Knowledge Love Understanding Am I a gaping wound or a black hole? The analogy is moot when compared to my hunger my need my desire Help me I’m drowning drowning in an ocean of famine of frustration of possible ignorance You hold the food that…
Here’s my haiku for the week: The challenge is here Are you up to it, my friend? I believe you are Originally posted on 52 Haiku
Another in the series of love poems I wrote in 1988. My love, like the wind, flows through all. My love, like the ocean, encompasses a large expance. My love, like the sun, warms me through and through. My love, like sand, is infinite, or seemingly so. My love, my lover, my everything … where…
I had to avoid the computer last week due to a back spasm, so here is last week’s haiku almost a week late. A fly jit jitters Across our truck’s windshield. Does it know I’m here? Originally posted on 52 Haiku
This poem was an experiment … pushing my comfort level with expressing sexual desire. It was written February 20, 1991. Let my lips enfold you like petals about the stamen Let my hand caress you like the ocean caresses the shore Let my eye behold you more beautiful than a Rembrandt Your touch is like…