Monday, January 26, 2015

Uneven

A little to the left,
Up a little
No too far, down.
Perfect. 
A camera clicks.
Beautiful eyes look
Back at the pixelated screen.
"Your eyes are uneven again"
A slumped head.
"You'll get it this time"
She tells me sweetly.
And I do it yet again
The perfect picture 
Of an imperfect man,
To get the perfect girl.

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 ...