Haiku for Adulthood #69-#75

Because I can’t resist making haiku #69 a sex joke…

“I juggle.” “Because

you like to hold more than two

balls at the same time?”


Tepid, compact. We

said goodbye with

professional detachment.


It was the kind of kiss

that would never betray us

to each other.


At Pizza Express,

the teenage cashier knows me.

It has come to that.


I’m not very good

at routine. (Unless it involves



I love a woman

who knows that the way to my

heart is through haiku.


“You are SO much butcher

than me!” “Oh, is that right,

Motorcycle Boots?”



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