old friends

old friends . . .
the garden fading
into twilight

Posted as a comment at Gillena's blog

fleas

powdering the dog . . .
the child asks if fleas
go to heaven

Posted as a comment at John McDonald's blog

Thanks

Thank you, my friends, for coming by, and for your expressions of concern at my extended absence from the blog. All is well, and I hope to be around more from now on.

But the blog is giving me problems. I can't access the list of blogs I use to visit you, and I have also run into problems posting; I couldn't post at all earlier today, and I'm sending this from my Kindle, because my Mac is still not cooperating. I'll see what, if anything, can be done. Watch this space.

too old

summer night . . .
too old for flirting
we do it anyway

First published in Modern Haiku