Little People

LITTLE PEOPLE

a rustling outside?
(just leaves in the breeze)
                snickering

my shot of jack daniels
gone!
tiny burp    giggle

my daughter 
    crying
      her tea set missing

coffee spilled
        cat hisses
footprints on my toast

invisible?
no
very quick!

strange -
smoke out the chimney
of her doll house
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Grisetti Avatar
May 31, 2012 at 5:41 PM
A great set of haiku. i love to read yours.
Mac Donald Avatar
May 28, 2012 at 3:35 PM
The work of the "Little People", for sure, Daver! Had your imagination sizzling, "smoke out the chimney"LOL Love this write, Daver!! Best wishes, Love, Mikki
Maverick Avatar
May 25, 2012 at 4:07 PM
A well put piece here Daver, you can't leave those dolls alone for a moment..)
Dietrich Avatar
May 24, 2012 at 4:23 PM
hey did my running of the bowls at least put you in mind of running of the Bulls??
Dietrich Avatar
May 24, 2012 at 4:21 PM
you are so good at this type of haiku/senryu. I really love some of the ending lines you used . For the great juxtaposition.
Peranteau Avatar
May 24, 2012 at 4:02 AM
Love this write Dave ! Great imaginative write dear poet...or was it the "Jack" ! *smiles* Have a wonderful week my friend....much love, james
Harrington Avatar
May 23, 2012 at 11:02 AM
You have to watch those little people--they are sneaky. Haaha...Tanya
Andresen Avatar
May 23, 2012 at 7:41 AM
Cute and well done Daver! - oxox Anne-Lise
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