Coming or Going?

We knew the house was haunted.
We’re remodeling, to drive them away.
“Look, the door’s open again,” Susan said.
“It’s either working; or we’re attracting more.”


Three Hiaku


The first line is written
It’s almost done, and only:

Knit one, purl two; see
Poetry’s like knitting, or
Being an oyster

Earthenware binding
Confined in this flower pot
My roots – constricted