The Haiku Project 2017
Tuesday, January 31, 2017
31 January 2017
Ducks on the canal
Floating almost aimlessly
Seem not to be cold
31 January 2017
Sunday, January 29, 2017
29 January 2017
We are refugees,
All of us without a home,
Until something changes.
29 January 2017
Saturday, January 28, 2017
28 January 2017
Walls are not always
Physical. Often, they are
Built around our hearts.
28 January 2017
Friday, January 27, 2017
27 January 2017
A cold wind blowing
From behind--making me run
For the nearest door.
27 January 2017
Wednesday, January 25, 2017
25 January 2017
Everyone shouts
And no one listens. In these times,
Do we know what's true?
25 January 2017
Saturday, January 21, 2017
21 January 2017
Tired and short of sleep...
A bad combination for
The whole family.
21 January 2017
Thursday, January 19, 2017
19 January 2017
Late at night, trying
To sleep, but remembering
Her hand on my cheek.
19 January 2017
Wednesday, January 18, 2017
18 January 2017
Pictures from the past,
My memories awakened.
And emotions, too
18 January 2017
(Rome, 2002)
Sunday, January 15, 2017
15 January 2017
Around the table,
Our family together,
And telling stories.
15 January 2017
Saturday, January 14, 2017
14 January 2017
Watching the sunset
At the end of the old year.
And waiting for dawn
14 January 2017
(Taken 31 December 2016, at sunset)
Wednesday, January 11, 2017
11 January 2017
At home, listening
To the rain and to the wind.
Glad to be inside.
11 January 2017
Monday, January 9, 2017
9 January 2017
Napping in my chair,
Waking with stiff knees and neck,
When the dog wants out.
9 January 2017
Sunday, January 8, 2017
8 January 2017
Just yesterday? No,
More than fourteen years ago...
An Italian day,
8 January 2017
Saturday, January 7, 2017
7 January 2017
Our dog goes out, and
Dances in the snow. Or so
It appears to us.
7 January 2017
Friday, January 6, 2017
6 January 2017
So cold that the air's
Like a knife when I inhale--
Each breath's a stab wound.
6 January 2017
Wednesday, January 4, 2017
4 January 2017
Half-moon high above,
Shrouded by thin, wispy clouds,
On a dark canvas.
4 January 2017
Tuesday, January 3, 2017
3 January 2017
Briefly, the clouds part
And the sun brightens the day.
Then the rain returns.
3 January 2017
Sunday, January 1, 2017
1 January 2017
Thinking of my past,
Reminded of one I loved,
And remembering...
1 January 2017
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