Unassuming Haiku Musings
Wild and Crazy Nights
Wilde’s midnight portrait— his corrupted private self paints the grey away.
Filed in the public record
Dreadfully Poor Publishing
Thoughts, stories, and ideas.
Unassuming Haiku Musings
A Primal Haiku
My primitive thoughts: "Me think funny words. Make laughs." (They're still evolving.)
Unassuming Haiku Musings
Green Sleeves
Greensleeves, oh green sleeves, elbows awash in green tea. Tis a beastly pot.
The Observer's Commonplace
Pick My Words, Wisely
On the trivial matter of Pinching & Punching “If it breathes of gin, keep it in; if it reeks of turd, chuck it to the kerb.