Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts

Friday, April 30, 2010

Found in a notebook covered with hybiscus

In my new life:
  • Channel Lanai
  • Live simply - by choice
  • enjoy the beauty around you
  • you don't need a lot of stuff
  • plan to BE FREE
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Waikiki Haiku
waiting for the 4
really want to eat dinner
yogurt has worn off

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The sweet taste of the envelope offered no comfort. The letter marked the finality of it all, and the only sweetness about it was currently found on her tongue.

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The lady at the Westin said it wasn't possible to get journals anymore because they weren't selling -- now someone comes in once a year and asks (I apparently get the annual honor of asking for 2008).

What Would Hemmingway Do? (WWHD) - he and Picasso were apparently always running around with a Moleskine. They seem to be for sale everywhere in Europe...yet in the entire SLC airport, and on every island thus far (BI, Maui, Lanai, Oahu) they are no where to be found. Maybe these days what people need is a blog book. Something to keep your thoughts organized until you get to a computer. [2010 interruption - with the quality of cell phones and the prevalence of twitter, that's already available if you want it]

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LOVE Waikiki

Love sitting and watching surfers - good surfers, bad surfers, new surfers.

All together in one locale enjoying the sport - and you know people are, in general clueless enough so you do not get mad if you accidentally get cut off

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HAIKU for JAH Wes

my apologies
we need to go to dinner
hopefully this week
:)

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If they wrap buses for advertising, why don't they consistently keep the same buses on the same routes? then you could always find your bus easily.
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As the comfort of online business increases, the need for interactive customer service decreases. Someone should start selling cars online so I don't have to deal with the people at the dealership.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Saturday, March 14, 2009

oggi

unoriginal
now trying to be something
yet being nothing

Sunday, February 15, 2009

the day after

your paranoia -
every click means more readers
you're own enemy

Thursday, June 26, 2008

Time to get things done

sigh. So much to do.
prioritizing my list
needs to happen first

Song of the Day: So Much To Say - DMB

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

My momentary self-torture

Repeat song over
In my head, Chris Isaak sings
stupid catchy tune

Song of the Day: Somebody's Crying - Chris Isaak

Saturday, May 31, 2008

Chill with Will

Shall I Compare Thee to a Summer's Day?
William Shakespeare

Shall I compare thee to a Summer's Day?
Thou are ore lovely and more temperate:
Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
And Summer's lease hath all too short a date:
Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
And every fair from fair sometimes declines,
By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd:
But thy eternal Summer shall not fade
Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.


Song of the Day: Wedding Bell Blues - the Fifth Dimension

Monday, May 26, 2008

The sun is always rising...for what it's worth

As I walked down the alley to my house this morning I realized it has been a very long time since I got home as the birds were beginning to chirp their morning greetings.

a haiku for the evening (morning?):

At camp jitterbug
we dance around all night long
and have class all day

...and I wonder why my feet hurt so much...

Song of the Day: Don't Pass My By - the Beatles

Monday, April 21, 2008

Today's Haiku

How to follow post
Remembering with sadness
Don't forget, but live

Thursday, March 27, 2008

A morning Haiku

My mind keeps racing...
an impossibility
to articulate