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

baseball haiku or senryu? (from NaHaiWriMo site)

all eyes up
not on the moon but the ball—
a Yankee scores*

(*I’m a Yankees fan)

ninth inning—
she chews on the last bite
of her Babe Ruth

flock of birds–
the Blue Jays bat the Orioles
out of Camden Yards

posted on 06/23 under the prompt ball games at the FB NaHaiWriMo site

July 12, 2011 Posted by | haiku, poetry | , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment