jornales

for a moment of joy or moments no one pays for, i give myself a ‘jornal’. this makes me rich. try it.

soil in Golgotha (my Good Friday haiku posted at NaHaiWriMo wall)

soil in Golgotha
only crosses bear fruit
here

(my Good Friday haiku posted at the still-on NaHaiWrimo facebook wall written for the prompt, dirt/soil)

April 23, 2011 Posted by | haiku, poetry | , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment