- Gary Hunter
haiku - Jan. 11, 2023
asking for it
rain
can be the uncle
you asked over for coffee
and stayed for
two days
asking for it
rain
can be the uncle
you asked over for coffee
and stayed for
two days
yuuuuuuck but when the first ray of sun breaks through everything glistens the first bird song so cheerful and fresh the earth’s fragrance a tea of all it sweetest parts air so crisp and pure it burns
not only do I endlessly scavenge for poetry subjects to scoop up and write about but from another appendage of my brain I’m crafting the same material into skits for Saturday Night Live like dueling t
how comforting the visit of rain on a sleepless night the finger-drumming of drops on the roof of my wakefulness a cold and lonely discourse right above the warm cocoon of my bed and this one speaks t