Sunday, November 17, 2013

Blocked from the blog

I was ready to put down everything, I even had a pen in my hands!
I had an idea sketched, and a mind ready to understand anew.
I went to go to my site and, to my chagrin, it was not available.
Finish your college essays, my mom said with a voice like thunder
I cowered.
not able to relate
what I felt.

Our desert (haiku)

I look through photos Our life through the four seasons Back through the old ones.  Blossoming in spring With all the diverse flowers ...