The popcorn maker
called the scavengers to feast,
now only I eat.
poem-popcorn haiku February 25, 2016
The popcorn maker
called the scavengers to feast,
now only I eat.
poem- rumble September 3, 2015
The sun is shining,
but in the distance I hear rumbling.
Trouble is coming.
haiku storm August 31, 2015
rippling waves
sparkling with emerald, peridot, citrine
storm tossed tree.
haiku-gratification July 15, 2015
Three times a charm
at least for him, pumping joyfully.
She stairs at the ceiling.
haiku- longing July 9, 2015
When I think of you,
Longing rises in me like weeping.
This must be love
Shawn L. Bird 