Friday, January 18, 2008

Some Haiku

I Love Winter Because of

Shoveling at night:
a quiet conversation
between scrapes and flakes.


(and just for fun...)

Down from the Pedestal

Sometimes I worry:
what if Walt Whitman was a
big, fat jerky-pants?

(not that he was, but what if...)

:)

3 comments:

Zeus. said...

Don't you love how we creative writers can get away with using a word like "jery-pants"?

:)

Vagabond said...

Hahahaha, I think his work would be just the same. =^.^=

Unknown said...

I like these very much. They are sound bites that tease me into thought. Not exactly haikus; more a Heather-original art form, i.e., "Thought Teasers."