Lies

Like broken records,

My lies keep on repeating:

I will write more now,

I will post more often too.

But, no, I don’t and I won’t.

writer daydream haiku

Words flow like water
From thought to ink on the page
Every writers dream

End Game haiku

“I am Iron Man”
And then he snaps his fingers
Marvel perfection

beach volleyball haiku

Bump, set and then spike
Then again over the net
Sand court perfection

sleeping cat haiku

Her paws stretch forward
A purr escapes like a dream
She sleeps peacefully