Waiting for my glasses to get fixed at Warby Parker, I read a copy of Baby Pigeons: a collection of haikus by Warby Parker. They have them lined up under the glasses display. Here are a few of my favorites:

On limited counter space

you must live in the
suburbs if you want room for
a panini press 

On love

Can you find true love
at the local laundromat?
All I’ve found is lint

On haiku

Counting syllables
probably looks much better
without your fingers

On the little things

There’s something about
opening small hotel soaps
that’s so delightful

If you’re new here, I used to write haiku during my time in Boston, especially when the pandemic first hit. Here are a few of my blog posts from back then: