mister bugaboo he’s a cat, and sometimes two . . . as a friend, he’ll do
Posts Tagged ‘smile’
mister bugaboo
Posted in poetry, tagged haiku, poems, poetry, reflections, musings, humor, cats, life, smile, pets, funny on 2010/09/01 | 4 Comments »
dreams light
Posted in poetry, tagged haiku, poems, poetry, musings, writing, morning, moon, clouds, smile, reverie on 2010/09/01 | 6 Comments »
the moon sheds its tears silver bright on wispy clouds as morning dreams light
good intentions
Posted in poetry, tagged haiku, inspiration, musings, poems, poetry, reflections, smile, spirituality, thoughts, writing on 2010/08/26 | 1 Comment »
this little word pond reflects life’s good intentions . . . you, who read these words
joyful return
Posted in poetry, tagged bees, haiku, musings, nature, poems, poetry, reflections, sagebrush, smile, writing on 2010/08/22 | Leave a Comment »
I heard loud buzzing . . . purple sagebrush filled with bees . . . their joyful return!
on the march
Posted in poetry, tagged babies, funny, haiku, humor, life, musings, poems, poetry, smile on 2010/08/11 | 4 Comments »
babies on the march but they don’t get very far . . . none of them can walk
jack cake
Posted in poetry, tagged dawn, haiku, jack cake, musings, poems, poetry, random, reflections, smile, writing on 2010/08/11 | Leave a Comment »
dawn glows in wonder . . . but, before the day is lit jack cake is eaten
popped into view
Posted in poetry, tagged appearances, haiku, musings, paradox, poems, poetry, random, smile, thoughts, writing on 2010/08/10 | 2 Comments »
just popped into view quantum train at the station . . . only if you look!
she arcs
Posted in poetry, tagged birds, haiku, musings, park, poems, poetry, reflections, sky, smile, writing on 2010/08/03 | 3 Comments »
piercing cries – I look a park kite takes to the air . . . gracefully, she arcs
singing in each one
Posted in poetry, tagged birds, dawn, haiku, musings, poems, poetry, reflections, smile, trees, writing on 2010/08/02 | Leave a Comment »
hear the cardinal moving through the nearby trees . . . singing in each one

































