My seat mate, an addition

That little lady was a complete stranger. A sampling of our conversation:

Me: What grade are you in?
Girl: First.
*pause*
Girl: I'm seven.
Me: Do you want to guess how old I am?
*pause*
Girl: Umm....84?

My seat mate, Konza Prairie Visitor Day

Carnahan, an outing

Day 7, Haiku week complete

i'm a haiku dream
reeling in discovery
bursting at my seams

-KD

Day 6, Still

driving in the rain
a fleeting bit of silence
found under a bridge

-KD

Day 5

too gray for my state
i long for abundant sun
to lift my spirit

-KD

Day 4, Hannah + The Olive Garden

throwing dinner mints
only keeps us here longer
to see what comes next

-KD

Day 3, 6th grade memory

this will have to do
"the land of far and away"
scrawled out in marker

-KD

Day 2

for my sake, please stop
stop or you will suffocate
being so contained


-KD

5-7-5 Haiku

filling all the space
unbiased in its holding
water comforts us

-KD