where are the good guys??

some angry haikus
to jackasses everywhere
from fabulous girls:

seriously, why?
when your ego is put down
does hurting me help?

i opened myself
and you threw it in my face
so you could save face

i was so honest
not attacking, rude, or mean
you were not the same

i deserve better
someone who listens and loves
with no harsh judgment

where are the good guys?
who are they dating? not me
please reveal yourself

haikus for today

a day full of rain
glowing kids to remind me:
im grateful for life.

chili and quinoa
warmth to my fingers and toes
the end of monday.