Act 1, Scene v
I met my mothers ghost Not once, but many times She lingered, refusing Lethe’s invitation To lay down life and Continue reading
I met my mothers ghost Not once, but many times She lingered, refusing Lethe’s invitation To lay down life and Continue reading
There’s nothing special about the first snow It happens this time each year There’s nothing that we really need to Continue reading
The original: The downpour woke me Its steady thudding roar Promising no dawn Just an easing of the grey light Continue reading
I wanted to have tea with my daughter So we took off our masks And sat in my living room Continue reading
The news draws meLike a dieterTo a bag of cheap cookiesIt isn’t healthyAnd they won’t taste goodBut I’ll eat the Continue reading
If I tap the edge of the wine glass Will it ring Or will it crack If I set it Continue reading
Watching out the window For the rain to go away Don’t put off til tomorrow What you meant to do Continue reading
More fun than haiku: Telling people their haiku Is not real haiku (plus this is now senryu) (I mean a Continue reading