Jan 09

Haiku 1065

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Tags: , , , , January 9th, 2013

by Kelly

by Kelly

Tylenol PM —

since becoming a mother

it’s my drug of choice

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Apr 16

Haiku 1042

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , , April 16th, 2012

by Kelly

by Kelly

late at night he sleeps

the bathroom clock ticks and tocks

winter moves back in

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Feb 26

Haiku 1026: NaHaiWriMo 25 by Kelly

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Tags: , , , February 26th, 2012

by Kelly

by Kelly

the dogs sleep with us

special treat for them, not us

they snore, we sweat

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Feb 22

Haiku 1022: NaHaiWriMo 21 by Kelly

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , , , , February 22nd, 2012

by Kelly

by Kelly

the hollow scraping

of a plow wakes me before

my alarm goes off

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Feb 07

Haiku 1000: NaHaiWriMo 5 by Alison

Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: , , , , , February 7th, 2012

by Alison

by Alison

he breaths in

I breath out –

suddenly, sleep

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Jun 02

Haiku 881

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , , June 2nd, 2011

by Kelly

by Kelly

I wake several times

each time dreaming I’m dating

Matt Damon — How strange.  

 

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Apr 27

Haiku 845

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , , April 27th, 2011

by Kelly

by Kelly

he’s sick and snoring

his infected breath on me —

cold taurus drizzle

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Mar 26

Haiku 813

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , , March 26th, 2011

by Kelly

by Kelly

sometime in the night

he got up for a blanket

and covered me

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Mar 22

Haiku 809

Posted: under Daily Haiku, Kelly's Haiku.
Tags: , , , March 22nd, 2011

by Kelly

by Kelly

I wake with a start.

He’s gone. How did I sleep through

his leaving? First rain.

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Mar 05

Haiku 792

Posted: under Alison's Haiku, Daily Haiku.
Tags: , , , , , March 5th, 2011

by Alison

by Alison

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I wake to her barks.

What dangers lurk outside?

Coyotes? Black Bears?

.

I wake from a dream

of a long ago danger

I wiggled my way past

.

every woman

has her stories of danger –

some end well, some don’t

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this story ends well –

I look outside into the

dark and see nothing


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