A higher attraction
If we were zombies I promise you that I would love you for your brain...
HaikuA collection of 20 posts
Robert A. Black Golf Course, Warren Park, Chicago
Golfers in the rain with travel mugs of coffee, like this is their job....
Raaarrrr
I come to you, love, like a zombie in your thrall, hungry for your brains....
Butt
stubbed-out cigarette moldering wet in the sink on the Paris train...
Haiku composed while trying to catch a cab on 21st Street in Queens
Woman in burqa Pushing her grocery cart Texting on her phone...
Almost fall
Squirrels chasing each Other up and around trees Like on Benny Hill...