As she lay on the cool, green grass looking up
at the clear, blue sky, she marveled at its purity. How wonderful it would be to be like that
again – pure and untainted, calm and clear.
She had become grey and cloudy and tarnished. She wondered what it would take to make her
shine again.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Friday, February 10, 2012
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
Craft
Power, strength and force:
German translation of Kraft.
I wish I had more...
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Too Good To Be True
You snuggled up tight behind me as we lay together. You wrapped your arms around me and pulled me
closer, surrounding me with your body.
You kissed me and whispered, “It’s ok.
I’m here. I’ve got you.” I felt safe and protected like never before. That’s when I knew it was all just a dream.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Friday, January 20, 2012
Cold
She sat there, alone, huddled against the cold. Beneath the thickening clouds, wind howled and
snow spiraled. She looked up and saw
only a shroud of white between herself and the distance. She shivered, paused for a moment, then
swiftly moved the blanket from her lap and crossed the room to turn up the heat.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Haiku
Sitting at my desk
waiting for inspiration.
But, alas, nothing.
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Brilliance
so spectacular
but hidden by spectacles
and long eyelashes
but hidden by spectacles
and long eyelashes
twinkly and sparkly
a sign of new love and hope
on your ring finger
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Friday, January 6, 2012
Dreams
Once upon a time, there was a girl, who lived in a small
town in an even smaller house. She played
and learned and dreamed. She dreamed
about the future and what her life would be like when she grew up. But even in her wildest dreams, she never
imagined it would be like this.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Wednesday, December 28, 2011
Review
Another year gone
Too many bad days to count
Hope next year improves
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Thursday, December 15, 2011
Please
Protect me
Keep me safe
From the unknown
From the knowing
Save me
Take me forth
To the bright lights
To the glowing
Hug me
Hold me tight
In your warm arms
Time is slowing.
May 2010
Keep me safe
From the unknown
From the knowing
Save me
Take me forth
To the bright lights
To the glowing
Hug me
Hold me tight
In your warm arms
Time is slowing.
May 2010
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Preparation
Taken by surprise
Absolutely unprepared
Calm down, deep breath, smile
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Absolutely unprepared
Calm down, deep breath, smile
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Friday, December 2, 2011
Addiction
She could feel the urge building. She needed a fix, but had to find some time
alone. Eventually she retreated to the
bedroom and pulled out what she required from under the bed. She was shaking, unable to contain her
excitement. She fumbled with the power
cord. Finally, she got what she desired
most: Facebook.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Absence
As each day passes us by
With you there, me here
There is a shadow
Upon my aching body
Where you once held me
Off to war you went
Idealist through and through
When will you return?
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Meditate
Find a quiet place
Close eyes, relax, wait for peace
Instead: “Mama!”... Sigh…
This is for Sensational Haiku Wednesdays
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Gold Coast
Beguiling, baby-faced boys
boasting beautiful butts
skin smooth as silk
sensual, sexy smiles
awesome abs.
Arrogant, awkward.
Prancing, preening, posing,
pole dancing.
This is a Sunday 160 for Monkey Man
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Just a Moment
I’d been watching him for a few minutes before he noticed me. He looked up as he passed and our eyes met. We both smiled, cautiously but genuinely, before he was swept away by the crowd. The subway doors closed, the train lurched forward and I revelled in the lingering happiness of a shared moment.
This is a story told in 55 words for G-man.
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