Our tummies rumble
waiting for the alarm clock
both awake asleep.
by Scooj
Our tummies rumble
waiting for the alarm clock
both awake asleep.
by Scooj
Ancient encrusted
survivor of Earthly time
washed up on the shore.
by Scooj
We three, thick as thieves
forty years ago, at last
are reconnected.
by Scooj
Explosive moment
that human time spans cannot
see; like melting glass.
by Scooj
Mysterious soup
frothing for billenia,
thanks for making me.
by Scooj
Days filled with many
jobs to do, and, alas, not
enough haiku time.
by Scooj
Faded memories
of innocents; I weep with
the passing of time.
by Scooj
Is it time for tea?
Sandwiches and cakes on a
sunny afternoon.
by Scooj