Category: Poems

Cold Start


Hear the dreaded clicks The engine will hesitate Delayed combustion

Haiku Haiku


The first line is five The second line is seven Third line five again

Reboot at the Q


Cavs are making trades I can’t keep up with them all They must keep Cedi!

Mixed Metaphors


“So, don’t hang your hat where the rubber hits the road” That made zero sense.

Urban Rainbow


You could not miss it Just set your eyes on the east A rainbow skyline

I Saw A Birch In Winter


Birch bark bleached bold against the blue Softer breeze suggesting Spring

Labyrinth


I followed the signs Dead end, back up, fits and starts A parking lot maze

Friday Finish


Ev’ry week must end The work does not end with it We pause tomorrow

New Month’s Eve


Funny calendar! Some dates just seem more special It’s arbitrary

Wind Whistles


The wind now whistles It is not a happy tune Now piercing our ears