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November 18, 2004

dagosan’s scrapbook - 2004 pt. 2

Filed under: pre-06-2006 — David Giacalone @ 5:42 pm

 




- below are haiku and senryu written by “dagosan”, this weblog’s Editor, David A. Giacalone. most have been on the Home Page, some are outtakes and rewrites. each is a work in progress. i hope they show improvement over time and encourage others to try writing haiku -


 - click here for dagosan’s archive index -




 

 


snow turns to rain -

our Buddha’s visit

cut short

                            [Dec. 31, 2004]

 



 


just enough snow

for a Buddha –

too much snow

      

                                [Dec. 31, 2004] 

 


 
 

 


new snowman –

hatless

scarecrow        

                              [Dec. 30, 2004] 


 

 

 

children awash

in christmas gifts –

tsunami on tv

 



      [Dec. 28, 2004]

 

 


coins inside the walnuts -

great-grandchildren

cracking a smile



                              [Dec. 27, 2004, for Grandpa Bart] 



 

 

 

cross words over turkey

over parenting–

the Yule log burns


                              [Dec. 26, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 


a sleigh-shaped cloud

floats by -

Christmas morning blue sky   

                                                        [Dec. 25, 2004]    

 

 



 

 


Nana serves

Grandma’s recipes —

Christmas Eve calamari    

                                                        [Dec. 24, 2004]       

 

 

 

 

 

 



it’s about

the journey –

not today!       

                        [Dec. 23, 2004]       

 

 

 

two-hour backup –

just past the accident,

Christmas Eve rainbow

 

 
 

wrapping and

packing–

she pastes on a smile


                                             [Dec. 22, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 

of course,

it’s coming back –

solstice clouds hide the sun

 


                           [Dec. 21, 2004]




 

  






married a decade

she hides

the mistletoe

 





married a decade

he buys

new mistletoe

                                                     [Dec. 20, 2004]

 

 

 

rattled 

by the parking space stalker

– season’s greetings!

                                      [Dec. 19, 2004]

 

 

 


wind chill zero –

outside the high school

not one jacket zipped

 

                                   [Dec. 18, 2004]

 


3 am nature call–

the loud drip

of icicles

                    [Dec. 17, 2004]

 

 

 

 


her migraine

lingers -

nine (shopping) days ’til Christmas

                                                        [Dec. 16, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 


fogged window -

too cold

meets too hot

                                   [Dec. 15, 2004]

 

 

 










winter wind

rattles the windows -

the fridge hums louder

 

                                   [Dec. 14, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 


birthday phone call -

your triple bypass

trumps my bad knee

 

                                            [Dec. 13, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 


waiting room -

the masked man

brings his own magazine


                               [Dec. 11, 2004]

 

 


 


eyelid lightshow –

he hits the snooze button

one more time


                              [Dec. 10, 2004]

 

 

 








can’t put a name

to a very pretty face -


birthday gift

                      [Dec. 7, 2004]  

 

 

 

 

 


snowstorm begins -  

got coffee

no half ‘n’ half

                            [Dec. 6, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sunday morning

omelet

for one

 

 



a single

mimosa

- hold the toast

 

 

 

Sunday evening

no shower

no shave

 

                     [Dec. 5, 2004]    

 

 

 

 

 





two strawberry blondes

lean into the wind -

cattails lean with it                                        

                                          [Dec. 4, 2004] 

 

 

 

 

 
snow falls

from a low gray sky -

she lifts the sauce pan lid

                                    [Dec. 3, 2004] 

 

 



 

a favorite tree

reflected in the river -


made me look again

                                            [Dec. 2, 2004]

 

 

 

 

the river mirrors

the busy bridge -

one duck races the cars

                                            [Dec. 1, 2004]

 

 

 







under nana’s afghan -

dreaming homemade 

bread and meatballs


                                                   [Nov 30, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 

a mostly-cloudy sampler

of blues, grays and whites


– driving alone

                                       [Nov 29, 2004]

 

 


finally touching

her face -  “are your fingers

always this cold?”


                                             [Nov. 28, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 

the shower massage

finds her navel -

Buddha smile                                

                                    [Nov 23, 2004] 






 


 





rainy night drive –

squinting at glare 

with dad’s eyes

                             [Nov 21, 2004]






 

clogged drain–

300-pound plumber

under the sink

   

                                        [Nov.20, 2004] 

 

 

 

 

 

sharing her flu -

the coffee

is bitter, too

                        [Nov. 19, 2004]

 

 

 

 

garbage can overlfows –

skinny squirrel ignores

man and river

                                        [Nov. 17, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 

 


sitting to meditate-

toilet and nose

start to run


                        [Nov. 15, 2004]


 

 






waving from the river bank

waving back

cattails

               [Nov. 13, 2004]

 

 

 

 


first snowfall

no one knows how to drive

‘cept I

                       [Nov.12, 2004]    

 


 





handful of pawns

protect the king -

Veterans Day




                              [Nov.11, 2004


even lovelier

naked


backyard elm




      [Nov. 10, 2004]    


  


almost sunset -

mottled clouds

blush at my stare 

                                [Nov 7, 2004]  

 

 

first November winds –

tear ducts leaking

again

 

 

                    [Nov. 5, 2004]

 

 

 

 


election over

dirty laundry

awaits

 

                 [Nov. 4, 2004]


 

 

 

red leaves,

her face

framed by gray 

                                  [Nov. 2, 2004]  

 

 







leaf gray

 

 



“trick-or-treat!”

at all the other doors  –

bittersweet binge

                                       [Nov. 1, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 





Halloween at thirteen:

our baby says

it’s just for babies

                              [Oct. 31, 2004)

 

 

 

 

 

 


t-shirt clearance --  

not buying the Boston curse

even for a dollah

 

                                       [Oct. 30, 2004]

 

 

 

 




candy for goblins

disappears early –

sneaking out to buy more

 

                                [Oct. 28, 2004]

 

 

 


Hunter's Moon sm

Lunar Eclipse [and World Series] Sequence

 

 



eclipse tonight –

no cover

no rain date

 




full moon

encircled by clouds

– awaiting the hunter

 

 






pumpkin

floating in the river

Hunter’s Moon

 

 












wow, it’s orange!

tawny, she corrects

_ _ Blood Moon

 










     out of the shadow

                            red

                                stockings

 

[October 28, 2004]

 

 


 



first night at her place -

three-dog gal

no-dog guy

                         [Oct. 26, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 



toilet seat up -

bedroom

suddenly chilly

                          [Oct. 25, 2004]

 

 

 

 

 





late October –

tv on

sound off

                                  [Oct. 24, 2004]

 

 

 


 - click here for the dagosan scrapbook pt. 1 (with entries from Dec. ‘03 to Oct. ‘04) - 

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