Tuesday, January 15, 2008

squandering away the free time haiku

All three kids asleep
by eight: a first. Now what? I'm
lost, not used to this.


tiny tin bird said...

open the whiskey
call Thunder From Down Under
a private revue

gyrating up, down
the living room furniture
caution: loose legos

Aaryn said...

i don't know how but
i'm gonna try to say: you
rock it, in haiku.