speaking of haiku
the silver
grasping for reasons
feeling diminished within
feeling why not me
memories of summers past
heavy, humid, hot,
grandmother hated august,
the month she was born.
the change
slight chill in the shade
august in minnesota
hint of autumn breeze
overheard prayer
i miss church, not God
always the gift of belief
in God, not people
flexibility
people are funny...
can't do this, can't do that, but
please... be flexible
highway construction
canyon of concrete
large forms bridging open air
river of car
lights
My trip out east
pittsburgh
,
cleveland
, rust
harrisburg
,
rochester
, rust
toledo
, more rust
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