Goal: Write 101 Haiku

Thursday, November 17, 2005
(#5) a box in the closet.
old letters and tears,
inside jokes, the old boyfriend,
high school memories.

(#4)
early this morning
mazzy says, "mommy, mommy!"
and i hold her close.

(#3) i just know
you don't need to tell
me that you don't want to be
my friend anymore.

Wednesday, November 16, 2005
(#2)
four months after your
death and i am afraid of
memories in dreams.

(#1)a change of pace
holiday jingles
repeat, repeat in my head.
the year's almost gone.