My first memories of poetry were from A Child’s Garden of Verse by Robert Louis Stevenson, the same author who wrote the beloved classic Treasure Island A.A. Milne, When We Were Very Young, Now We Ar

I saw you while you watched your love But a moment it was, a glance I seized like a common thief, snapping a photo without permission. As soon as I did, guilt left me stricken. You’re an opportunist,

2012 Election Haiku #5 by Beth Landau   My name is Beth Landau And I approve these haiku. (I had to do it.)   See more at my blog, Nascent Niknud: http://bit.ly/Sx8IAj

2012 Election Haiku #4 by Beth Landau Cast your jaded vote. Our responsibility Supersedes our doubt.   See more at my blog, Nascent Niknud: http://bit.ly/Sx8IAj

2012 Election Haiku #3 by Beth Landau Local businessman Threatened lay-offs should Mitt lose. Oh, ethics shmethics.   See more at my blog, Nascent Niknud: http://bit.ly/Sx8IAj

2012 Election Haiku #2 by Beth Landau All these cross-aisle vows. Is bipartisanism Even possible?   See the rest at on my blog, Nascent Niknud: http://bit.ly/Sx8IAj

Let's not be silly. Of course I care who you pick. That's why I don't ask.   More at: http://bit.ly/Sx8IAj  

I wrote a little piece for fun yesterday which I posted on my blog. Do celebrities think they can really buy everything? Makes you wonder. Would I want to cash in on my baby's name? What do you think?

Fade to grey No one sees No one knows Would they even care? What am I doing? It hurts but I feel relief Nobody sees the pain inside of me Nobody wants to know Not really I disappear in front of