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Roberta Day Feb 2012
Neglected again,
this groggy Tuesday has been
wet with rain and tears
Roberta Day Jan 2012
Another new year

might once again be the last

I ponder the end
Published January 3, 2012
Roberta Day Jan 2016
I want to be your
personal alarm clock to
start your morning right.
Roberta Day Jul 2014
July is summer—
sprinklers and bathing suits,
the month of my birth.

The seventh is bold
and no longer afraid to
heat up a little.
Seven is my number.
Roberta Day Jul 2015
Spiders devour
not just their mates, but even
their own genus kin
The spider den is no more.
Roberta Day Jul 2014
Productivity
is the sound of settling
on overcast days
Roberta Day Jul 2019
As the sun swelters,
I wear the sky with clouds
to keep me light and breezy.
Inspired by a blue dress with specks of blue and white flowers on this hot summer day.
Roberta Day Jul 2015
Uncertainty *****
with me mentally. It is
a bother to me.
Roberta Day Jul 2014
I spread myself thin.
I’ve sweat myself cleansed, yet still
I cannot connect.
Roberta Day Jul 2013
Music is moving—
like iridescent sound waves,
coloring my mood.
Sorry for the lack of haikus.
Roberta Day Jul 2015
The pressure I put
on myself in regards to
growing is heavy.

One more year older
and I’m still learning how
to alleviate it.
It's my birthday, in case you didn't get it :]
Roberta Day Jun 2014
Art has escaped me—
drawing inspiration from
your composition
Roberta Day Jun 2016
Making better use
of my time; staying busy
staves the negative
Roberta Day Jun 2015
April didn't have
nearly as many showers
as May brought for June.
It's been raining so much.
Roberta Day Jun 2014
Darting specks of light
refract beams of ideas--
forever fleeting
Roberta Day Jun 2012
Rain, rain, pelt my face

Camouflage the salty tears

trickling down my cheek
Roberta Day Jun 2015
Water and fire;
Smoldering mix of passion
I had not yet felt
Roberta Day Jul 2014
Summer has gone quick—
a sequence of unfolding
events, fixed in time
--Experiences
evoking emotions I
am encompassed by.
Roberta Day Jun 2015
Mutual desire
like a flint rock and steel can
spark a glowing fire.
Roberta Day Jun 2014
It's shedding season--
a time for growth and flaking
away dry, dead cells.
My snake isn't the only one shedding her skin.
Roberta Day Jun 2021
Wading in waters
So suffocatingly deep
Help me, I'm drowning
Been a long time since my last haikuesday. I thought about this one last week but was late to post.
Roberta Day Jun 2014
Waiting for your call
by occupying my time
ignoring my phone.
Roberta Day Jun 2023
Remain Open with
Your Self, Your Heart, Your Mind, and
Happiness you'll find
I'm back.
Roberta Day Jun 2015
Sometimes you get things
you didn't ask for or know
you really needed.
Like being yelled at by your best friend.
Roberta Day Mar 2015
When the bowels churn,
find a lavatory stat!
Don't let them compact.
I call it a haipoo.
Roberta Day Mar 2016
Beware happiness;
It can be draining if you
delve in it too deep.
Roberta Day Mar 2012
I vow to compose

the greatest haiku when I

have aged wise and true
Roberta Day Mar 2015
I want to stay a
balled up cocoon in my bed
for eternity.
Roberta Day Mar 2012
Punctuality

is my selective forte

Again, forgive me
Written on Wednesday, March 21st.
Roberta Day Mar 2015
You must have laser
eyes, 'cause your stare is setting
my body ablaze
Roberta Day Mar 2013
Here is a haiku

I have fabricated out

of thin air and words
because there's eight minutes left of Tuesday. For Klaus.
Roberta Day Mar 2012
My obligation
to haikuesday has fizzled,
but not faded yet.
Roberta Day Mar 2016
In order to heal,
apply pressure to pain with
volition and strength.
It's been a while.
Roberta Day Mar 2015
Been feeling myself
lately, unimpressed by those
who aren't feeling me.
Roberta Day Apr 2020
Soft as a fledgling
caressing my face
Nature's whimsy
Inspired by the transcendent winds I felt yesterday.
Roberta Day Mar 2015
The old is rotting
my insides, my perception
I am not present.
Roberta Day Mar 2013
Apologizing

is difficult when you feel

so indifferent
Roberta Day Mar 2012
What am I feeling

in this moment to share with

the masses who care?
I'm aware it's well past the 6th, I simply forgot to put this up here.
Roberta Day May 2016
Catching up on sleep
is a myth that nobody
can really achieve
Roberta Day May 2015
There is too much to
sum in just five to seven
to five syllables
Roberta Day May 2014
I’ve realized you
are worth more trouble than I
can really afford.
Roberta Day May 2016
Relationships are
codependent; Partnerships
are coefficient.
Roberta Day May 2014
My body feels like
my hair—curled and coiled,
all wound up too tight.
Roberta Day May 2015
Been forgetting to
make a weekly haiku since
getting drunk a lot.
Roberta Day May 2013
Tomorrow always
brings news that dampens my mood,
save day for haiku
Roberta Day May 2014
I'm sick for your voice.
Hearing my name from your lips
is the only cure.
Roberta Day Nov 2015
I'll open myself
up to you if you open
yourself up to me.
Roberta Day Nov 2014
I fainted--alone.
I realized how alone
we all really are.
I fainted from sneezing yesterday. It was terrifying.
Roberta Day Nov 2013
You are familiar
and comforting as what it’s
like to be alone
Roberta Day Nov 2012
I’ve got chills; my face

is still, absorbing the flame

flickering black cherry
I've realized I've gone one syllable over. Oh well.
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