I'll fight the system
When I'm not sleeping, eating
Or just too busy.
Haikus: August 2008 Archives
Beginnings happen
Once. Thankfully, they also
Happen all the time.
My eyes are tired sore
And my limbs like lead, yet I
Stay up to write this.
Early morning start
Breakfasted, tead, and nervous
My first day of work
The carpet salesman
Sucked up dirt I didn't know
I had. Rewind please.
Whistling me home, the
Kettle handle fits my hands
Like last autumn's gloves.
