I’m certain there is
much to say,
deep thoughts to share,
intelligent insights to expose
and uncover.
Right now,
I don’t know what they are,
I don’t know where they are,
and I don’t know
if I want to even find them.
Tag Archives: Kuhns
Inventory Where You’ve Been: Haiku
No inventory
of where you’ve been, what you’ve done?
You’ll soon go nowhere.
Holy Night: We Were There Haiku
We were asked if we/
would have come that Holy Night.
Answer: We were there!
Women Witness Past And Present: Haiku Lament
Women stand in my
past and now, witness to my
dumb interference.
Grateful For Rain Problem: Haiku
Pray for rain? Then be /
grateful even when you leave/
your car’s ragtop down.
We Pray For Rain: IMprov Haiku
In praying for rain,
I felt like an old farmer,
tied deep to the land.
Unwritten Sacred Secrets: IMprov Haiku
There’s secrets I’ll write
of willingly, and some too
sacred to reveal.
We’re So Connected, We’re Not: Lament
Instead of scenic views and observations,
we watch reels.
Instead of conversations:
“Look at this.”
Instead of asking and learning:
“Google it.”
No wonder we’re so disconnected
from each other:
We’re too connected
to our devices.
But at least with GPS
men can get directions
without asking anyone.
Missing Life Staring At My Screen: Haiku Lament
This gorgeous Fall morn
I, at breakfast, stared at my
phone*, not life. Why? Fail!
OR
*screen
Planting Rare Medicine: Haiku
The dark, little-used/
spot in the woods is perfect/
for rare medicine.