Pigeons Coo
Pigeons coo as I Go by, flowers are in bloom My panting feeds them
Christy
Worst Nightmare
Well, a blogger’s worst nightmare anyway (or perhaps there are worse things than writer’s block)… The past few weeks I’ve felt like I don’t have… Read More »Worst Nightmare
Muscles Sore
Muscles sore, lungs burn Humidity’s high still glad My legs are churning
Grad School Goodbyes
Some of my graduate school experiences remind me of my experiences associated with the U.S. military. The thing that is perhaps the most similar is… Read More »Grad School Goodbyes
Electrifying Run
Eyes on the sky With every stride As thunder rolls And lightning strikes An electrifying run In Seminole Heights *not a haiku, but a… Read More »Electrifying Run
Hugs
When I first read that, I was astounded. In all honesty, I might get 12 real hugs (i.e. 3 seconds or longer) a year. I… Read More »Hugs
Keeping Pace
Slow and steady Finishes the race Prince, Vance, Allie Help keep pace *not a haiku, but still a nice poem.
Healthier Conflict
Conflict is automatically thought of as a bad thing. That word brings up images of fights of varying severity or outright war. Those are certainly… Read More »Healthier Conflict
Challenge
The past two days have been a mix of challenges, but in that good way. Last night I attended my first milonga: a tango social… Read More »Challenge