The Daily Haiku

A world of five - seven - five. At one time daily, now kind of sporadic.

Current theme: The Fog

I can see maybe
Only five feet before me
In this foggy sea

Los said...: Twas some major fog.
One could cut it with a knife.
It felt quite ghostly.; 11:57 AM, December 16, 2007
Ink and Stone said...: Maybe a ghostly knife?; 8:50 AM, December 17, 2007