disc golf parking lot

Old jeep does doughnuts
Burning rubber in the snow
The passenger: scared?

parentheses

Who needs them, I don't
I say it and I mean it
No longer hiding

divorce poetry (II)

Yoga, then whiskey
Get out of my house, please don't
First yelling, then reach

divorce poetry

All is forgiven
Heartbreak offers the excuse
They'll say, she was sad

Monday morning

I start the day right
One hour of Bhakti flowing 
all downhill from here

menstruation

How did they do it
in the Amazon? I stand.
Bathwater turns red.

will you miss me

Do you think of me?
You haven't been a good friend.
Trying to move on

(January 12, 2013)

Blog update:

For now haikus aren't tugging at my shirtsleeves. I am free-writing, instead, at www.lightinfinityexpress.blogspot.com. Please come visit!