Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Bonus Day 31 Reflecting the times. The beginning is ending and starting again. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 27 Buddha's has eight spokes Catherine's is covered with spikes BK's comes with fries. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 25 You'd go if you could? Blast off and aim for the stars. Leave this soulless place. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 22 Youse not welcome here. No bums, no bull, no buzzer. Fuckin' a . That's right. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 21 Enter here, young man. Break open the locked red door. A kiss with sharp teeth. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poem 30 images 30 days - Day 20 No no no... hmm. Yes? No no no... Well ok, maybe. Uhhh, changed my mind. No. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 17 red leads anger past pink's plump loveliness into gray's dark labyrinth. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 16 Bombastic taco that's what a burrito is don't be so fancy Today's haiku brought to you by Frederick Merrill Samuel Bailie, age 11. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.
Collaboration - 30 poems 30 images 30 days - Day 14 redemption is found under the sign of the cross, where drunks, pigeons sleep. Image: Heather Protz , 2011.