Category: Haiku

Some paths are obscured
Every path leads somewhere
There’s no right of wrong

The taste of bacon
Then combined with cereal
It makes its own grease

Bat ukulele
This is what Batman would play
The dark uke rises

Fate changes your course
But then you come out ahead
It always works out

A beautiful day
Senses trigger memories
Thoughts of an old book

A valentine hunt
Sherlock and Moriarty
Solve the mystery

Lending your talents
Payment comes in many forms
Some intangible

Is it fear or fate?
Is it the end of a dream?
Or a new chapter?

What the hell happened?
I can’t really remember
It’s a mystery

I might be in it
Depending on the edit
Watch closely for me