Where Under The DaVinci Sun (aka It’ly!?! Who’s in It’ly?!?) Revolutionary Email Haiku

I’ve watched her grow,up,/
spread her wings, fly, fly away!/
Can she suggest where?

What’s My Dream? Revolutionary Blogging Haiku

Folks ask “What’s your dream?” /
If I don’t know, it may be/
that I’m living it.

When you must prove all/
you say, you begin to doubt/
everything you’ve heard.

“I’m responsible!” /
was sung in a play when young,/
but now it’s real life.

I’m not ready for/
how hard things are, so must fight/
negativity.

Sad when you learn your/
daughter writes as well as you,/
sans hope’s perspective.

You can choose sports or/
love, but if you choose love you/
always choose rightly.

I was her Big Hunk./
Now I’m another’s, so I’ll /
eat and forget it.

There are truths which need/
to be said, for your sake, but/
kept private for hers.

She’s deep in her phone/
at sunset. Pink Floyd plays: “How/
I wish you were here.”