Friday, August 31, 2012

This haiku's based on
real events. Names were changed to
protect the innocent.

Thursday, August 30, 2012

Sing, dance, make love,
jump for joy, frolic, smile, laugh,
stop and smell the roses.

Wednesday, August 29, 2012

Dearest Mitt,
I'm not into your dick, so, please, 
lay off my vagina.

Tuesday, August 28, 2012

I love dreaming the
dreams that I've dreamt over 
and over again.

Monday, August 27, 2012

Nothing in this world
matters except for the things
that really matter.

Sunday, August 26, 2012

Living, "I love you"
is more important than just
saying, "I love you".

Saturday, August 25, 2012

I was more a 
Sweet Valley High girl than a
Babysitter's Club girl.

Friday, August 24, 2012

Maybe we're not 
approaching our death, but
approaching another life.

Thursday, August 23, 2012

Mirror, mirror you
don't have to tell me. I'm the
coolest of all ladies!

Wednesday, August 22, 2012

We walk through this world
never aware of the wake 
we leave in our stead.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

I'd roam the earth and
skies for you. For they mean 
nothing next to your love.

Monday, August 20, 2012

Live your life as if 
each day were a work of art.
A work in progress.

Smell the smells, taste the 
tastes, see the sights. Today is 
another new day.

Sunday, August 19, 2012

The crows nest near my
bedroom. We rest together.
We wake together.

Saturday, August 18, 2012

Never hang your head in
the shadow of others. Your
own is dark enough.

Friday, August 17, 2012

There's no love other
than this one because I could
love no other you

Thursday, August 16, 2012

I pushed a baby
out of my vagina and
it was beautiful!

Wednesday, August 15, 2012

I like to keep my
kids in their place; dirty, naked,
loud and happy.

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

The candied apple
looked beautiful and grotesque
smushed into the ground.

Thinking about the 
sun and how it travels so
far to meet my face.

Monday, August 13, 2012

The heat goes into
my skin, melts my mind a bit,
comes back out my pores.
I wait, somewhat
impatiently, while the stork flies
by me yet again.

Sunday, August 12, 2012

The train sounds each day
and night reminding me it's
a new day and night.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

Admiring the
blue bird. She never worries
when her eggs will hatch.

Friday, August 10, 2012

Earth fades into the 
trees that fade into the sky
who gives way to sun.

Thursday, August 9, 2012

We make a good team.
The most unlikely of friends.
The snake and charmer.

Wednesday, August 8, 2012

Here's a fabulous
haiku for you, but sadly,
now it is all done.

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Sometimes my writing
haiku is the only way 
to say, "I love you."

Monday, August 6, 2012

And the fairy godmother
said, "Girl, get your shit together.
You're a mess!"

Sunday, August 5, 2012

It's true you can't win
every race, but you can sure 
in the hell try, right?

Saturday, August 4, 2012

"Find your talents and
use them. It's doing nothing
that's the enemy."

Friday, August 3, 2012

I don't always fly
straight, but, you bet your ass, 
I get where I'm going.

I want to run away,
but everywhere I go
my heart still follows.

Thursday, August 2, 2012

We use the word lost
when soemthing's gone, but once there
it's never forgot.

Wednesday, August 1, 2012

I love hearing the 
crackle of embers when she
smokes her cigarette.

Tell me all your stories.
I want to hear them.
Every last one of them.