Handshake to handshake,
I catch personalities by contact.
Who am I today?
Advertisements
haiku
“Angry Words” Mug
Hi all! I’ve decided to turn some of my favorite almost-haikus that I’ve posted here into mugs.
This one comes from a personal dilemma of mine as a writer:
“He wanted to type
angry words, but his fingers would
only type romance.”
If you’d like to check it out, follow the link here!
#86 (Bird’s Song)
How human to think
When a bird overhead sings,
Its song is for us.
#82 (Privacy)
Life’s a show in which
the most pivotal scenes happen
where the crowd can’t see.
#79 (Expiration)
I was smug until
learning that knowledge expires.
To the drawing board.
#78 (Hang on Tight)
The earth began to
spin the day your eyes met mine.
Let’s go for a ride.
#75 (Psst)
Psst, psst, hey–
Pull me aside and tell me
Things you’d never say.
