For Leslie
Words.
There’s a pistol in my pocket
A late night prayer for faith and patience.
Brilliant beam of light
Gratitude for all the food.
Haiku.
Seaweed, French fries, Pears
Cowboy bark, Banana…
Insomnia
A Haiku and some late night thoughts.
Wake, tell them of me
Nightmares whisper loud to me
Week 7
Haiku
Food tastes different
Spending days dreaming and still,
I wait patiently
Angel Hours
A Haiku.
Wakened by fresh life
Softness deludes all troubles
Something Sweet With My Morning Coffee
A poem and some morning thoughts.
Here In Spirit.
(A Haiku)
Charming Douglas Fir
Solace.
A shitty haiku.
After hours of crying and little sleep.
An Uncertain Loss.
Threatened Miscarriage
What’s Ectopic pregnancy?
