Category: Haikus

busy

blog sitting idle like Twain, my demise rumors exaggerated

Roooomance

Loin cloth, tuxedo; so many moods, so few nights we have to ourselves

Tumbling

Dryer produces unknown, extra hosiery. Consensual socks?

Old photos

Dad, playboy? More a sexual revolution Bolshevik – sans cap.

Antipasto!

Dinner with my Valentine; wine and Sinatra Fine haiku-be-do-be-do...

February 3rd

Punxsutawney Phil. Moment, passed. Drunken binge. Six more weeks of hangover.

One day only!

Prognosticating pseudo climate-prophet, Phil; rodentia, revered.