HAIKU BANDIT SOCIETY

    I'm afraid I've lost track. It's been rather stressful of late. I won't burden you with details - Wednesday, isn't i...

    Golden Years -- change in a jar  on top the 'fridge      

  Karma like a wheel --  the mannequin tells us another story    

   I was slipping into darkness when they took my friend away he loved to drink good whisky  while laughing at the moon   lyrics by War  .  ...

  Today is Johnny Rotten 's birthday! Public Radio 's local music channel took time off from its usual venal endeavor to salute John...

    winter seclusion -- does Don Lemon knit his own socks?      

  words to a song no one can remember- - belief too difficult to muster            

  shit-box Chrysler T-Boned on Payne Avenue -- really miss that ride       

  itty bitty Honda -- scent of patchouli and store-bought chili permeate the cab    

  Mistress, O' Mistress! a palette of my desire on your blank screen     ,

  fast asleep  with eyes wide open -- editing a passage born of dreams      

      I'm scheduled to attend court on Monday in downtown Minneapolis. Charged with a minor infraction by most criminal standards. I...

   Insurrection, men getting pregnant, LBJ reincarnated, debt service akimbo; play stupid games win stupid prizes.  I've said it once an...

  Many coded references are displayed for meaning, seasonal markers and substantial subjects.   Please forgive the appearance of the blog la...

    It's with a modicum of surprise that I look up and realize this is the first full moon of the year.        this idle life lived sole...

    for each crevice of a mended vase a silent wish      for the crimson queen  

  sunlight refracting -- blinding, colorless, cold clear sky and ice   no pain, no kindness  from Death's gentle kiss           

  the radio more distant than thunder, we share the rain from afar     to Alice   

    snow woman -- might  she be found past the wall of willows?    for Kylie  

  waking up in Kawamura's dream --   so cold this dawn        

the shortest day -- each dating site all lit up        

    very long ago I heard their voices rising; language meant for a child   the tang of green walnuts In the depths of red clay        

  ... and quite a few more down the tube  

  tomes of haikai -- page  after page scattered here to beyond            

   Out of the wind a warm place to stand -- I offer only loneliness