By Thomas Page A church made of bones An ossuary is what is left for heaven A bowl of candy With a witchy hand; Tricks for Trick-or-Treaters
Tommy Haiku #81-82
By Thomas Page The wave pool declines Into undulating tides Made by old machines The age old question For horticulturalists: Is this plant or weed?
Tommy Haiku #77-80
By Thomas Page Riding on Metro Traveling in reverse and Ignoring all else The faint amber glow Illuminates the murky Train; constantly dusk Thousands of people Riding side-by-side on trains Without single word Summertime in the City where skyscrapers shade Countless mobile things
Tommy Haiku #72
By Thomas Page Lone Cypress on a rock Over the Monterey Bay; A symbolist's dream
Tommy Haiku #71
by Thomas Page Riding on Metro Traveling in reverse and Ignoring all else
Tommy Haiku #70
By Thomas Page The tailor working under duress has a crown of headaches a lot
Tommy Haiku #69
By Thomas Page At Fallingwater, Hidden by countless rocks and Trees, juts from concrete
Tommy Haiku #68
by Thomas Page Tuberculosis? Nah, I don't have a bad cough. Maybe stomach flu?
Tommy Haiku #67
By Thomas Page The wave pool declines Into undulating tides Made by old machines
Tommy Haiku #66
By Thomas Page God said to Adam "You shall toil in the land;" Darn sewing machine
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