Haiku Friday

"Chris, this Bertha." "Hey,
how are you?" "Good, just thinking
of you this morning."


In years and miles
I'm apart from those so close;
Love still finds me here.


God, you spoke to me.
Two calls on the telephone.
Grace is real today.


Frustration built up.
Beating heart and clicking mouse;
The horses of Hell.


There is no one who
can match my fresh haiku skill.
I think syllables.


Today we also have two guest haiku posts:

Wonder what he meant?
I thought it was romance
maybe its just friends.
- Kristin Lundquist

Homeless and freezing
"Can you roll my cigarette?
I'm shaking too much."
- Stephen Baker