August 1, 2021Daily Haiku, Favorites, Political / Social, To the Masters 213. for Ray Smith and Japhy Ryder Backpacks of abandoned dreams beneath organs of discarded plastic. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 19, 2021August 1, 2021Human Condition, Political / Social, To the Masters 200. for RHCP littered mind of faceless monoliths — eyes just mirrors for the sun Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 18, 2021August 1, 2021Political / Social, To the Masters 199. for Connor McGregor You were the GOAT, and earned it, but now you’re just getting punched for money. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 4, 2021August 1, 2021Human Condition, Political / Social, To the Masters 185. for Kurt Vonnegut So it goes: nothing to be done; enjoy the excrement. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 22, 2021August 1, 2021Nature, Political / Social, To the Masters 173. for Gary Snyder The height of all human accomplishment overshadowed by a leaf. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 20, 2021August 1, 2021Self-Realization, To the Masters 171. for Dr. Boss and W.B. Yeats on Father’s Day 2021 The wild things were real. Inside everyone’s mind: islands — in its […] Read more
June 18, 2021August 1, 2021Human Condition, To the Masters 169. for Maurice Sendak Just a bunch of fucking children crying “Wolf!” in ill-fitting clothes. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 12, 2021August 1, 2021Health & Wellness, Moments of Life, To the Masters 163. for Holden Caulfield Rollerskating angel weaving infinity upon the pavement. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 30, 2021June 4, 2021Self-Realization, To the Masters 150. for Charles Dickens I drag these chains of pains both dealt and caused — Marley moaning at my side Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 20, 2021June 3, 2021To the Masters 140. for Rupi Kaur Celestial earthling — a Cleopatra clothed in robes of ink and honey. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 16, 2021June 3, 2021Human Condition, Nature, Political / Social, To the Masters 136. for Grant What if it’s all just a simulation? Nothing to do but garden. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 13, 2021June 3, 2021Moments of Life, To the Masters 133. for Dr. Boss on his 35th Sit up straight, pick up your pen. Beneath banana trees, listen — the wind. Love0 Share […] Read more
May 4, 2021Daily Haiku, Human Condition, Nature, To the Masters 124. for Walt Whitman A gentle breeze stirs grass and leaves; we’re but ants among blades of trees. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 30, 2021May 2, 2021Human Condition, To the Masters 120. for Atticus Love’s so easy hopping Parisian puddles betwixt kisses — while drunk. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 26, 2021April 27, 2021Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 116. for Dante — and my 35th Thirty-five: I look behind — and see the halfway journey of my life. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 22, 2021April 27, 2021Health & Wellness, Nature, Political / Social, To the Masters 112. for Leo Tolstoy If you eat it you should at least have the decency to watch it die. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 18, 2021April 27, 2021Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 108. for Nilanjan Bhomick Writing is man’s great rebellion against a purposeless universe. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 5, 2021April 29, 2021Self-Realization, To the Masters 95. for my father, 11 years since There’s not much to say as I stare at your grave. I’m here, you’re there. […] Read more
April 3, 2021April 27, 2021"Short Story", Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 93. “The Giving Bench” for Shel Silverstein “Here, sit on me,” said the bench. “Watch the sun nudge the yawning spring awake.” Love0 Share […] Read more
March 26, 2021March 28, 2021"Short Story", To the Masters 85. for Wallace Stevens The iceman groans with cracking bones — stretches in the oppressive, spring sun. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
March 6, 2021March 7, 2021I was there..., Moments of Life, To the Masters 65. I was there… Deux Magots Cafe. Smoke meets melting clouds halfway. Parisian rain emphasizing gray. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 28, 2021March 7, 2021I was there..., To the Masters 59. I was there… L’Hotel. Mr. Wilde, what’s wrong with the wallpaper? Candles faking flames. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 15, 2021Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 46. for James Joyce …an unbroken chain of umbilical veins to the first leads unto… Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 8, 2021February 9, 2021Daily Haiku, Political / Social, To the Masters 39. for Tom Brady Achilles alone — death’s last gurgling gasps, the glint of his sunlit spear. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 7, 2021February 9, 2021To the Masters 38. for Achilles and Frank Stanford Such thoughts I had, running a finger along the length of its edge. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 6, 2021February 7, 2021Daily Haiku, To the Masters 37. for Tom Brady Achilles alone — gazing past war’s aftermath, squinting in the sun. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 4, 2021February 5, 2021Collecting the soil..., Daily Haiku, To the Masters 35. for W.B. Yeats Beyond the breeze-chopped lakes, past reticent trees: our inner Innisfrees. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 2, 2021February 3, 2021Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 33. for Rumi There are many wines — to each their own ecstasy, to each their own light. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 31, 2021Daily Haiku, To the Masters 31. for Edgar Allan Poe When at last my vile path led me to its walls — ravaged: Eldorado. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 29, 2021Daily Haiku, To the Masters 29. for Emily Dickinson Pen – a magic wand – with a quick flourish of wrist, Gods and worlds are bound. Love0 Share […] Read more
January 20, 2021January 22, 2021Daily Haiku, Political / Social, To the Masters 20. for Amanda Gorman Frothing waves of rhyming hope burst from her verse, crash upon the mic. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 1, 2021January 5, 2021Self-Realization, To the Masters 1. for Counting Crows The last thing you said, as you were leaving, echoes off these dawn-drenched walls. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 29, 2020December 30, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 364. for Kurt Vonnegut So it goes: wake, eat, work, eat, sleep — repeat. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 28, 2020December 31, 2020I was there..., Moments of Life, To the Masters 363. I was there… Viareggio. The road of kings led me to this beach, to this sea in Italy. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 21, 2020December 30, 2020Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 356. for Lord Byron Imagine if we lived our entire lives thinking only of ourselves… Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 12, 2020December 14, 2020Human Condition, Nature, To the Masters 347. for Larry Gates We fill birds and trees with our philosophies; they simply answer, “Be.” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 11, 2020December 14, 2020Nature, To the Masters 346. for John Keats …fade away into the forest dim… followed by whining, grinding gears… Love0 Share Tweet Read more
December 5, 2020December 14, 2020Human Condition, Nature, Political / Social, To the Masters 340. for Joy Harjo All are born of bloody history — our pious robes soon sullied. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 28, 2020Daily Haiku, To the Masters 333. for Robert Frost And you took the road less traveled — leading to my alphabetized books. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 21, 2020November 26, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 326. for Gary Hotham She rises from the moonlit lake, shaking stars from her radiant hair. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 10, 2020November 10, 2020Daily Haiku, Moments of Life, Nature, To the Masters 315. for Jack Kerouac Full moon crackling through leafless branches — the same hope, an old hope. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 9, 2020November 10, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, Nature, To the Masters 314. for Jack Kerouac The twisting branches take the roundabout way to eternity. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 7, 2020November 10, 2020Moments of Life, Nature, To the Masters 312. for Jack Kerouac Autumn afternoon — the leafless tree waits patiently… for what? Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 6, 2020November 10, 2020Nature, To the Masters 311. for Jack Kerouac Falling autumn leaves — some, for a moment, chase the sun. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 5, 2020November 10, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 310. for Jack Kerouac Nap upon nap — a sleeping cat on a blanketed lap. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 2, 2020November 3, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, Political / Social, To the Masters 307. for Alan Moore The watchmen point and laugh as we eat each other, giggly with champagne. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
November 1, 2020November 3, 2020To the Masters 306. for Gregory Corso Death, like a monkey’s paw, curls around the fore-defeated stars. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 30, 2020Daily Haiku, Self-Realization, To the Masters 304. for Robert Frost I’m one acquainted with the night — last to sleep, first up in morning’s light. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 29, 2020November 10, 2020Moments of Life, Nature, To the Masters 303. for Joy Harjo In between the poet’s pauses — words mix with crickets’ chirping verse. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 23, 2020October 30, 2020"Short Story", Self-Realization, To the Masters 297. for Samuel Beckett All the poems I lost over the bridge. I watch, nothing to be done. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 16, 2020October 17, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 290. for Grendel Sometimes we forget that even monsters have their stories. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 8, 2020#blacklivesmatter, Daily Haiku, Political / Social, To the Masters 282. to the fly in Mike Pence’s hair (and Stevie Nicks) Again, poor fly! Frozen in wispy white lies. Landslide. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 5, 2020October 8, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 279. To the Master(s) It’s time for rhymes – you have the rest of your life to kill yourself to death. Love0 […] Read more
October 2, 2020October 8, 2020Human Condition, Nature, Political / Social, To the Masters 276. for all the roadkill festering in the sun ground into the ground again and again Love0 Share Tweet Read more
October 1, 2020October 2, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 275. for Kansas If all we are is dust in the wind, at least there’s dust and wind. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 29, 2020September 29, 2020Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 273. for Haruki Murakami I close my eyes with everything I have — please… just let me fade away… […] Read more
September 28, 2020September 29, 2020Daily Haiku, To the Masters 272. for Hermann Hesse O, the paradox! disregard all life’s suffering — breathe, embrace the void. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 24, 2020September 27, 2020Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 268. for Basho Another year gone — pen in my hand, reams of unmarked pages. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 23, 2020September 27, 2020Nature, To the Masters 267. for Issa There are no laws or Gods in nature — breath, sex, death, a vague tomorrow. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 22, 2020September 27, 2020Human Condition, Nature, To the Masters 266. for Issa Leaves slowly turning— the lives we yearn for, far off, lost in idle pasts. Love0 Share […] Read more
September 21, 2020September 27, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 265. for Joy Harjo Her mystic smile, framed in stars — the heaviness of being a man. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 20, 2020September 27, 2020Nature, To the Masters 264. for Issa calligraphy of bats against the barn —weaving moonlit flight Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 16, 2020September 17, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 260. for Allen Ginsberg An old man, the wilting rose — greedily sipping the last drops of joy. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 15, 2020September 17, 2020Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 259. for Stanford M. Forrester My haiku about the dawn — outdone by the morning sun. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 14, 2020Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 258. for Issa What a strange thing! fleas upon a cat, us upon this Earth. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 13, 2020September 14, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, Self-Realization, To the Masters 257. for George Orwell Brooding on enormity it’s hard to see what’s in front of your nose. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 12, 2020September 14, 2020Human Condition, Nature, To the Masters 256. for Issa “How can someone treat a dog like that,” he roars, tearing apart his steak. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
September 10, 2020September 11, 2020Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 254. for Margaret Gibson Morning dawns an ode. Noon pens flowery prose. Eve croons to the stars and moon. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
August 22, 2020August 29, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 235. for Haruki Murakami Time moves like a wagon with a loose axle – towards the final stop. Love1 Share Tweet Read more
August 21, 2020August 28, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 234. for Haruki Murakami At the bottom of a deep, dark well – I am become a shadow. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
August 6, 2020August 10, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 219. for Gregory Corso Always the back of Allen and Jack; laughter dies long after the jest. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
August 4, 2020August 4, 2020Daily Haiku, Pandemic, Self-Realization, To the Masters 217. for Kristin George Bagdanov The architecture of your hand builds me from the ashes I’ve become. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
August 3, 2020August 4, 2020Daily Haiku, Self-Realization, To the Masters 216. for Margaret Gibson Cursed by perfect – and dwindling lives – but sometimes the making is enough. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 29, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 211. for Kristin George Bagdanov We share the labors of this world — making nothing again and again. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 27, 2020July 28, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 209. for Kevin Goodan the molecules of scent you left on the pillow kept me up all night Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 25, 2020July 27, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 207. for Gregory Corso O the whole tradgedy ! the weight of it ! I myself am my own fool. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 22, 2020July 22, 2020Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 204. for Gregory Corso I think of us all lost in stars; in the trem’bling urgency of night. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 19, 2020July 20, 2020To the Masters 201. for Dr. Hunter S. Thompson A cigarette – lit – between your lips — fingertips click-clacking out truth. Love1 Share Tweet Read more
July 18, 2020July 20, 2020#blacklivesmatter, Daily Haiku, Political / Social, To the Masters 200. for John Lewis I hope that longed-for wave of rhyming history isn’t far behind. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 17, 2020July 17, 2020Daily Haiku, Human Condition, To the Masters 199. for RHCP Lucid lotos-eaters lounging on loam; eyes just mirrors for the sun. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 11, 2020July 20, 2020Daily Haiku, Favorites, Moments of Life, To the Masters 193. for Jack Kerouac night still-lonely — flick’ring candles dancing with the shadows on the page Love0 Share Tweet Read more
July 2, 2020July 2, 2020Daily Haiku, Self-Realization, To the Masters 184. for F. Scott Fitzgerald “First you take a drink, and then the drink takes a drink – then the drink takes you.” […] Read more
June 30, 2020June 30, 2020Daily Haiku, Nature, To the Masters 182. for Cormac McCarthy Like a distant memory, the morning groundmist now hardened black clay Love1 Share Tweet Read more
June 28, 2020June 29, 2020Daily Haiku, Favorites, To the Masters 180. for Orpheus “Was it worth it,” I ask, “losing her to make the Gods weep with your song?” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 25, 2020June 25, 2020Daily Haiku, To the Masters 177. for Robinson Jeffers This immense rock is but a spectral fragment, spinning through eternity Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 21, 2020June 22, 2020Daily Haiku, Favorites, Nature, To the Masters 173. reading Basho in the rain – raindrops reciting him back Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 17, 2020June 17, 2020#blacklivesmatter, Political / Social, To the Masters 169. for Betsy Smith A tree in Brooklyn – gnarled roots and twisted branches – reaching for the hope. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 14, 2020June 20, 2020Political / Social, To the Masters 166. for Percy Shelley and Horace Smith The feet of Ramses; the marble columns of Greece. In time, the White House. Love0 Share […] Read more
June 12, 2020June 20, 2020"Short Story", Favorites, Nature, To the Masters 164. for Mary Oliver “Please stop ascribing your pathetic fallacies on me,” piped the rose. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
June 10, 2020June 20, 2020Nature, To the Masters 162. for Somaz She bleeds her verse as raindrops tip-toe to the fields, prancing in thunder. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 27, 2020June 20, 2020Nature, To the Masters 148. for Mary Oliver Through the window we could see how far it was to the gates of April. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 18, 2020June 20, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 139. for John Steinbeck We lift our weary eyes, kneel in benevolence to a God unknown. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 17, 2020June 20, 2020Political / Social, To the Masters 138. for Jack Gilbert Focusing solely on injustice, we heap praise at the Devil’s feet. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 16, 2020June 20, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 137. for Cervantes Like Don Quixote’s armor, rusted with neglect, my pen idly clots. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 15, 2020June 20, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 136. for Herman Melville It’s time I took to sea; my soul is a damp, gray, drizzly November. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
May 13, 2020June 20, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 134. for Alfred, Lord Tennyson Ulysses belches, scratches his belly, gazes longingly to sea. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 26, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 117. for Charles Dickens 34 – a trail of unfinished poems and verse cling like Marley’s chains. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 20, 2020June 20, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 111. for Lewis Carrol How convenient to explain away the fantasy with a dream. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 15, 2020June 20, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 106. for Helen I would launch these ships again for but one last kiss of your trembling lips. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 14, 2020June 20, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 105. for Gabriel Garcia Marquez My judicious first impression quietly slinks off stage right. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 9, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 100. for Willy Shakes When it all ends, what will be the last syllable of recorded time? Love0 Share Tweet Read more
April 6, 2020June 19, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 97. for Erica Jong 1. The poem stalks towards my motionless palm, sniffs a couple times — then runs. 2. I feign […] Read more
April 3, 2020June 19, 2020Favorites, Nature, To the Masters 94. for Jack Kerouac The mourning dove sings awake the melancholy morning. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
March 28, 2020June 19, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 88. for Chuck Palahniuk Doesn’t it seem like we’re waiting for a turn to talk that never comes? Love0 Share Tweet Read more
March 27, 2020June 19, 2020Political / Social, To the Masters 87. for Chuck Palahniuk Tyler Durden? Odysseus? […] Read more
March 18, 2020June 19, 2020Pandemic, To the Masters 78. Bunkering down in fear and loathing… We need you Hunter. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
March 12, 2020June 19, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 72. for Percy That look you gave me seemed so pointed; so honest in the moment. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
March 9, 2020June 19, 2020"Short Story", Favorites, To the Masters 69. for Jack Kerouac Splashed madness walls of dripping paint […] Read more
March 3, 2020June 19, 2020"Short Story", To the Masters 63. for Margaret Gibson Because the threads are torn and fraying; I keep it hidden in my trunk. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 29, 2020June 20, 2020To the Masters 60. for F. Scott Fitzgerald “Let’s not talk of it, it takes the magic dust off of butterfly’s wings.” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 27, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 58. for Robert Frost I think I can get back — but one day the road will bend beyond my view. Love0 Share […] Read more
February 24, 2020June 19, 2020Self-Realization, To the Masters 55. for Leo Tolstoy You will never know the Answer, just walk in right direction. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 18, 2020June 19, 2020Nature, To the Masters 49. for Jack Kerouac Rainfall tings the roof and puddles… I think, “Free car-wash…” Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 15, 2020June 19, 2020Moments of Life, To the Masters 46. for John Keats That hellish moment drowned in dark, when you bid it take your quiet breath. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 4, 2020June 17, 2020Human Condition, To the Masters 35. for Aldous Huxley We all have an island in our mind – built to our unique perfections. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
February 2, 2020June 17, 2020To the Masters 33. for Percy youthfulness and innocence – choking on relentless waves Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 17, 2020June 16, 2020To the Masters 17. for Shel Silverstein Rhymes and lines of my youth – scribbled in black and white in my mind. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 10, 2020June 16, 2020To the Masters 10. for John Keats What’s life when you peak too young? You’re left with a cloy’d yearning, a parched tongue. Love0 Share Tweet Read more
January 8, 2020June 16, 2020To the Masters 8. for Emily Bronte Why choose happiness when this misery is so awfully complete? Love0 Share Tweet Read more