Sunday, May 27, 2007


how 'bout the Greek place?

Chicken souvlaki
Greek salad with feta cheese
Side of grilled veggies

Thursday, May 24, 2007

Summer Cold

mom has it too

It's not allergies
Sore throat, cough and runny nose
Tons of crumpled Puffs

Tuesday, May 22, 2007

Rocky Road

tis the season

Chocolate ice cream
Feel it through your whole body
Nuts, marshmallow too

Sunday, May 20, 2007


more than two years gone

Big fat puppy butt
Miss you most when I can't sleep
Your soft snores soothed me

Saturday, May 19, 2007


adults need naptime too

Sleep comes easily
Awake three hours later

Stress denied strikes back

Friday, May 18, 2007

Out, Damned Spot

didn’t see this one coming

Ask many questions
Choices will become more clear
Remember to breathe

Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Not Haiku

sometimes you outsource

You've got to accentuate the positive
Eliminate the negative
Latch on to the affirmative
Don't mess with Mister In-Between

Saturday, May 12, 2007

Take 2

if at first you don't succeed

New items more suitable
Gifts should please giftee

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Mad Dash through the Mall

some expected, some surprises

Mother's Day draws near
Fun time choosing presents
I love giving gifts

Wednesday, May 9, 2007

Memorial Garden

on the way to lunch

Father sits alone
Missing his young daughter
Hunger is nothing

Tuesday, May 8, 2007

And It's Only May

never let 'em see you sweat

Much too hot at work
80 with the AC on
Cool, cool water helps

Monday, May 7, 2007

Perils of Anonimity

for friends who doubt it's me

Yes, this is my blog
Lulu's middle name is Beth
Hence Lulubelle "B"

Saturday, May 5, 2007

Stick a Fork in It

long night of the age of aquarius

No freak flags fly here
Hair’s Sunshine selling shavers
The Sixties are done

Foolish Flattery

lost a chance to sell some product

Caught Skin Doc off guard
Thought he'd be a better judge
Said I looked younger

Wednesday, May 2, 2007

Greetings Grasshopper

lessons from somebody who's been there

Told Insurance Boy
Haiku is great discipline
For those who blather