22 April 2011


Old bed, new boyhood,
Worn wood, white plaster above
Dreams of youthful sun


  1. youthful son/sun

    can you still fit in your old bed?

    Lovely poem.

  2. New Banner! Sorry I have not been over in a few, but I love this one...I am slowly growing on Haiku again...I wrote one for a student who said she was pizza crazed, like me when I was her age...

    delivered hot
    pepperoni wheels spinning
    into my mouth

    Now I am hungry!


"Let your laws come undone
Don't suffer your crimes
Let the love in your heart take control..."

-'The Hair Song', by Black Mountain

Tell me what is in your heart...