(2013)
technically, a scifaiku is not titled, but it's allowed
dropplets, dropping down, sinking slowly in soil are Mother’s helpers.
Monsters under our beds are phantoms in our heads. Gurus shout such ghosts at our ear… and fears.
Work defines the bee? Hives shoul… But entries belong on pages. Companies write mission memos. Souls pen living stages.
YOU and are not us.
He pretends to be a hard boiled eg… He actually has a soft yolk. Sometimes, when he acts tough, he is secretly fluid. If you get to know him, he removes
The day the Earth stood still was one minute after the Great Sun of Truth arose. Ea… awakes!
Went to the hall, talked Kingdom y’all through swapping yarns for we give a darn, then sang our songs.
I went to Coin Lent to get some money pumped. But all my cash I spent, and all my cred was dumped.
sky shapeshifters take infinite forms on the azure canvas.
Dressed for her wedding, she hurried to her beloved’s side. Her finest silk was chosen and she became His bride.
lowly paid pawns moved and sacrificed on the board– minimum wage slaves
I huffed my ego, by pouring me into it– She popped my balloon.
Once we had a happy planet with apogees and perigees.
Coffee perks in the pot. It heats to perfection. Come, we commune with our cups of coffee.
Snow melts. Waterfalls streaming rivulets off roofs slake the thirsty ground.