Haiku

 

Poetry is a
conversation, I told her;
Shut up, she answered

 

Every day a
crisis, a threat, Armageddon--
sun rises, sun sets

 

I am not like a
rolling stone, though my job does
bear a resemblance

 

Water dripping on
a stone, water dripping on
a stone, water drips

 

Preparation is
important but luck always
has a say in it