Wednesday, December 28, 2011

28.12.11


non stop soduku
describes the pajama day
much reading as well

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

Sunday, December 25, 2011

25.12.11


belly before me
and with one more christmas feast
thankful to table

Saturday, December 24, 2011

24.12.11


call it what? cross-cross
a great morning among friends
happy birthday hal

Friday, December 23, 2011

23.12.11


against holidays
a year's momentum crashes
i will read all day

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Wednesday, December 21, 2011

21.12.11


i look to the sky
these are not december clouds
born of warmer climes

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

20.12.11


what's a few minutes
second shortest day of the year
what do we call you

Monday, December 19, 2011

19.12.11


a fantastic soup
and with warmth in my belly
i return to work

Friday, December 16, 2011

Thursday, December 15, 2011

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

14.12.11


for though we must land
know earthbound passion creates
alight instinctive

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

13.12.11


this deep in winter
losing muscle, gaining fat
odd to hear a crow

Monday, December 12, 2011

12.12.11


the wind has an edge
air colder than said to be
much maligned damp cold

Sunday, December 11, 2011

11.12.11


always knew i would
start date the only question
and so it begins

Saturday, December 10, 2011

10.12.11


improving the world
what other choice do we have
each pick up our tools

Friday, December 9, 2011

09.12.11


taste, smell, touch, see, hear
how would i express this day
where would i begin

Thursday, December 8, 2011

08.12.11


only room for one
a space for work and for rest
let me think through

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

07.12.11


fourteen darker days
with brighter days to follow
almost the solstice

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

06.12.11


a chat with my dad
in that a joy and a peace
be that for my son

Monday, December 5, 2011

05.12.11



palpably restless
rub against penned freedom
all elbows and ribs

Sunday, December 4, 2011

04.12.11


light finds new corners
noticed when it's more precious
gift of the season

Saturday, December 3, 2011

03.12.11


river under ice
your season is much like ours
dark with diffuse light

Friday, December 2, 2011

02.12.11

[photo courtesy of wikitravel]

were i born a dane
like my mother and father
what would that be like