morning haiku

the hum of a fan,
the new sun beaming, my tongue
tastes last night's ice cream.

what's that? haiku

moving, cleaning up;
her letter from long ago...
a tarnished hint.

Garbageman -The Cramps

dark haiku

the light is white, red,
green, yellow, soft yellow glow
the rain persistent

january 3 2008, looking west

blessed earthday haiku

inflated Warhols,
and a wish from a good friend...
hello kitty cat.

yesterday's haiku

oh sublime sunset!
freezing in a nice way, my
tongue catching snow flakes.