your truck
in her driveway
used to be mine

five seven five
writing a haiku
about haiku

I wake up to
a full moon . . .
not outside

ready for the world
class or gym
yoga pants

super bowl party
I just came
for the food

homework due at midnight
no connection
ah, there you are RES-NET

what is love
baby don't hurt me
chocolate

big business
cold hearts
consumer society

10 seconds left
adrenaline
animosity in Haiku

friday morning
drunk in class
college . . .

sunrise
mother and daughter
swans on the lake

flag covers the casket
my lover’s letters
stop coming

50 shades of grey—
charcoal, light grey
silver, slate grey

beards!
beards?
beards . . .