Guaranteed cure-all:
watching Loki fly on by.
Bet you can’t not smile.
poetry
Friday Haiku
Trust me, two birds here
Damned chickadees always move.
Changed my mind, love it.
Friday Haiku
Welcome, ungulate
nibbling the flower garden.
I’m happy to share.
Friday Haiku
Me and my french press
on National Coffee Day.
Warm. Caffeine. Goodness.
Friday Haiku
Hey, remember this?
Don’t forget to take a break
behold the wonder.
Friday Haiku
The DMV is
filled with long lines and long waits.
Bonus: human tricks!
Friday Haiku
I spilled water then.
Now? We’re bound as family.
Teapot dome scandal.
Friday Haiku
Tip your hat to me
sent first draft to critique group.
Wrote another book!
Friday Haiku
If you’ll just give me
everything my heart desires
the staring will cease.
Friday Haiku
Meet the invaders
dressed in shades of pretty pink.
These peas are not sweet.
Haiku on a Monday
Wildebeest’s tail’s gone.
He wore it with pride for years
and now wants to share.
Friday Haiku
Been a long week and
this dude’s tired is contagious.
Can’t stop looking, though.
Friday Haiku
Here are two cat butts
their feline heads gone missing.
Curiosity.
Friday Haiku
Am very sad now.
First, the story got to me
then I read update.
Friday Haiku
Siblings know the past
and can help chart the future.
Now, they offer love.
Friday Haiku
Even in cow dung
one can find grace and beauty.
Still, best to steer clear.
Friday Haiku
I know how it looks
dead bunny flung on the lawn.
Nope. He’s just chillin’.
Friday Haiku
Son went to Norway
had an equine encounter.
True hairy eyeball.
Friday Haiku
Raise your hand if you
like going to the dentist.
Yeah, didn’t think so.
Friday Haiku
Removed wall hanging
and all the clutter on top.
More room for my thoughts.
Friday Haiku
Friday Haiku
Bikes are in the streets
some cars are on the sidewalk.
Hello, Amsterdam.
Sparkle in its brightness
Hornstull, Stockholm
The world is full of poetry.
The air is living with its spirit;
and the waves dance to the music of its melodies,
and sparkle in its brightness.
~ James Gates Percival
Friday Haiku
They unfurled their blooms
then snow fell like wet cement.
The iris prevailed.
Friday Haiku: the TAKE ACTION edition
Valley of the Gods, Bears Ears National Monument. Photo by BLM. Creative Commons usage.
Please, take a moment
for national monuments.
Fight for this beauty!
Tracy Abell 
