Tuesday, January 3, 2012

Another 4 Haikus...

Sometimes we may throw
Whatever it is we can
And hope one-foot lands

Abandoned by pride
A lioness licks her wounds
Until their scents form

Bouncing place to place
So much time remembering
All the faceless names

A soft decay rots
Attracting quite the crowd here
All from a crumb lost


  1. I didn't know you tried writing in this form. This is a nice set, specially the last one.

  2. The first one really stuck out with me. It is true just have to dive in feet first and hope you hit something, not falling on your butt and cracking your head wide open. Nice image there huh?..haha