Haiku#16

Poems are fragile,
Try to create ideas
and then they just fin-

Haiku#15

Jehovah Jireh
if you allow feet to walk
then too- resting place.

Haiku#14

hardest way to love
music- nothing without rests.
spaces- rooms to fill.

Haiku#13

Forty and empty
Age doubled over to scorn
Wisdom can't blossom