Sleepy, heavy eyes
and fingers clumsily move
language from meaning.
Showing posts with label NaSmaStoMo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label NaSmaStoMo. Show all posts
Monday, February 7, 2011
2011.02.01 — Sleepy, heavy eyes (NaSmaStoMo#2-7)
Saturday, February 5, 2011
2011.02.05 — My photo of stones (NaSmaStoMo#2-4)
My photo of stones
was scorned for its waste of film
now hangs out with you.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
2011.01.30 — Sun after much rain (NaSmaStoMo#30
Sun after much rain
and a walk to Zen tea and
new breath in old books.
Friday, January 28, 2011
Thursday, January 27, 2011
2011.01.27 — With the shaver's drone (NaSmaStoMo#27)
With the shaver's drone
nature's small expressiveness
falls and become dust.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
2011.01.26 — A winter surprise! (NaSmaStoMo#26)
A winter surprise!
I shed my shirt in cool sun
instead of working.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
2011.01.12 — I tramp across the (NaSmaStoMo#12)
I tramp across the
plush rug oblivious to
it being once white.
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