Monday, April 18, 2011

Haiku, where my mind lives.

Funny how I can
see us either in Europe
or the Great Midwest.

In a house with a
porch, yard with evergreens, and
with plenty of room.

Or, the other hand.
Just enough space, own no car.
Market down the street.


Julie said...

I feel this way too
Much of the time, depending
on season, feelings.

(I had to google haiku to remember the correct amount of syllables...)

Laura said...

Haiku is the best
Form of poetry this side
Of the Mississipp.

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