Haiku

Haiku is my favorite kind of poetry. Short and sweet. A lot of meaning in just a few words -rather than a sonnet...which I refuse to read!


Oiling along Grant
Oblivious
Stained with boredom.

Powell Street wisdom
Head up
Walk fierce.

Careful to make my way
Eye contact! Please,
Smile at me.














What am I doing here?
Money all around me
Their eyes are different.

A different person
Each look in the glass
I will not be ashamed.