The First of Many (Lyra haikus, that is)

She cries and whinges
She distracts me from my work
She is amazing

the mountain goats

i'm not unhappy

it's just that sometimes i wish

there was something more

Flying above clouds
I find it remarkable
We are not in awe

Apologies to Blake

Fang, Fang burning bright

in the bathtub of the night

chasing unseen foes

New new new!

It's a new haiku
but don't get too excited
it's just these three lines...

Wishes

Life's wishes blossom

opening towards the sun

then fading slowly

Instruction Manual

just express yourself
in three lines of syllables
of five seven five