April 8=2015

April 11-2015

there are too many and too few syllables in Haikus
to describe or define you in the growing days when
I dream of the yes and yes and yes again trying
to ignore the silence that I know daylight will bring.

April 9-2015

Spring

This is not that Spring when
I lived on music and the largess of
coffee houses and motel chains.
mostly the latter until the music
got upset and withdrew the reason for the
music in my life as it were and like
this Spring where I have been left
alone in ways I could not know and
there is no music whispering.

April 10-2015

Life

Life, at times, pays no attention to you,
It knows that the time will come
as it always does when you will throw it over
for its younger sibling Death.

For Life is, after all, the older of the two.
There could be no death without life.
but there will come a time when you smile at something
a rainbow, a bad joke, the unexpected largesse of a lover

and Life, being Life
will forgive you for what you have not yet done.

apad 11-2015

there are too many and too few syllables in Haikus
to describe or define you in the growing days when
I dream of the yes and yes and yes again trying
to ignore the silence that I know daylight will bring.