She is selecting
a card, then is surrounded
by the shopping carts.
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
I have been writing poetry since age 11. Free verse, quatrains, sonnets, haiku. I also write short stories and I paint, mostly in oils. I used to be a teacher and I act onstage as much as I can. Every word is a small section of my existence.
She is selecting
a card, then is surrounded
by the shopping carts.
I’m Donna from LA and I’m ready to write more haiku for the second year in a row of doing the half marathon!
My feet are so small.
And I’ve walked a trillion steps.
And I’m still going.
Time is not a when.
It’s rolling geography.
And you’re ev’rywhere.
Death is not darkness.
It is the worlds I travel
At night in some dreams.
I go out to see
Something that repulses me:
An ocean of lies.
I walked through my room.
I saw the bug on my wall.
It screamed in horror.
I paint for my sake.
Required of me after
It’s me on canvas.
I saw a cute ghost.
Brown hair and white tee/blue jeans.
I think about him.
My dogs are good stars
In this life—days in, days out.
Bright’ning all of it.