daily haiku practice

we'll see how this goes:

Wednesday, cloudy sky.
Coffee is my only hope.
There, now, a smile.

daily haiku # 3

(this is from Sunday)

sun-drenched bodies lie
upon a long rotting dock
gentle waves lapping.

daily haiku #2

saturday morning
newspapers, coffee in bed
stop time and stay here

franny's daily haiku #1

Not sure I can keep this up, but here is my first installation:

planning my escape
beneath the bright fluorescents.
dreaming of landscapes.