Haiku is a Japanese form of poetry.
The poems are limited to 3 lines and 17 syllables.

5 on the first line,
7 on the second line,
and 5 on the third.


I try to write one Haiku everyday.
Most days I fail, but some days inspiration strikes.
Sometimes it gushes for days at a time.
You can never tell when something will touch your heart.

Thanks for spending a moment reading
Haiku from the Heart.

I hope you'll be back to read my words.


Tuesday, March 18, 2014

Dad, What's Your Superhero Name?

"Sleep deprived over
caffienated exhausted
man." "What?" "Yup, that's it."

Friday, January 17, 2014

Flight Comparison

Contrails mark the sky
with human achievement. Birds
fly with silent grace.

Thursday, November 7, 2013

Stomp Dance

Stomp. Crunch. Time is short.
Once snow falls, they stop running.
Not so fun. Crunch. Stomp.

Momentary Lapse

Stomp. Crunch. They scatter.
Running from my childlike glee.
Brown fall leaves. Crunch. Stomp.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Infinite Desires

Cold ice melt trickles.
Heavy rain, carried for miles.
The ocean wants more.