Ancient Torture? :: January 30, 2008

Lying on hard ground,
Twisted like a pretzel, I
Am yoga’s captive.

Office Charybdis :: January 28, 2008

Swirling paperwork,
Like some fantastic whirlpool,
Sucks away my day.

Absence Makes the Haiku Grow Fonder :: January 24, 2008

“Were you abducted?”
The question hangs in the air.
“No, but my time was.”