• Poetry

    Haiku on Friday

    by Or Friday Haiku. Fri-ku, if you will.   Wrapped in a blanket A warm, comfortable jail While claws are trimmed Safe inside the hide The kale begins to vanish Guinea Pig’s victim…

  • Poetry

    Fri-ku #7, Late

    by Posted to Twitter just before I went to bed this morning, when it was still Friday for me and Saturday for most of this hemisphere. Drowning in the pastSlipping into the futureWhere lies…