Six score years and ten,
Lady Liberty, a gift
from France, in friendship
Tag Archives: Haiku
New Species found in Minnesota
Aeschyli purpura
The purple squirrel
lives in Viking’s Stadium
Seen at football games.
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Now that I use a keyboard.
My cursive writing
is like a drunken spider
with inky foot-prints.
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What?-No Lemmings.
The Big Goldfish (Akoudai)
Swims deep in the seas
of Japan’s coastal waters.
Too big for a bowl.
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Where will wisdom be found?
I have become like
the Last of the Summer wine
In my Autumn years.
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cat’s Cradle
An old rhyme played out
daily when McCafferty
takes his noon-time nap.
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Exploring The White Goddess
haiku in 3 verses.
The year is closing.
Time to appoint a new king;
sacrifice the old.
His phallus severed,
blood flows for a fertile spring.
He dies not in vain.
We too, cut Holly;
Red berries recall events,
of Druidic times.
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Bobby Vee left us too.
Bobby Vee has left,
by way of the Rainbow bridge.
A noted passing.
Fa - the Green Dragon 
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