Mink

Under the mattress
Mink oil, ball in the pocket
My glove waits for spring.

Puns

A witty singlet,
with nary a wasted word,
makes a uni-verse.

Loss

A person like you
standing in the debris of
what once was a home.

Holiday

Turkey, corn, stuffing,
yams, cranberries, covered in
melting candle wax.

Color

Looking desperately
Seeking but not finding words
That rhyme with purple.

Knowledge

How long will it take
Before the weight of knowing
Finally leaves me?

Water

An earthworm stranded
Upon a rain slicked sidewalk.
Shriveled doom awaits.

Plagarism

Haikus can be fun,
But sometimes they make no sense.
Refrigerator.

Fade

Sleep is closing in,
Still her eyes strain to capture
The day’s waning light.

Ice

Icy daggers hang
Dripping in the winter sun
Waiting for the fall.