Ladies and Gentlemen, Once again I am honored to have one of my fellow Pittsburgh bloggers haikuing with me today. She's the author of Burghbaby.com. I'm very pleased to have @BurghBaby with me on this post. This time we are mixing it up a little. The first 4 images you see were selected (and I beleive taken) by BurghBaby herself. (As usual BurghBabys haiku are in red)

It's a tunnel, can't go fast.
Stop. Brake. Stop. Stop. Stop.
Wait. Are you ok?
Wait. Are you holding your breath?
Wait. I'll do it too.

Is it a Superbowl year?
No sleep 'til Tampa
Here we go Steelers
They are more than just a team
The Steelers: Gods team

Not enough water, can't clean
the kid snot off the red ball
Little tiny orb
Small soaked beacon of joy
Dude, my dog loves you

Knows Bin Laden still walks free
Will Obama make it right?
Names of honored dead
It still burns; these old, deep wounds
The scars never fade

No sunshine, water, nor soil
I miss all my friends
It's like every time
Feel like I'm stretched paper thin
Can't we just be free?

I am ready for it all
I will tie him up
Damnit Superman
Stupid invisible jet
Where did I leave it?

These angel wings will not work.
Am I bound for hell?
Cherish these echos
Sorrowful cocophany
Of who I once was

Do not tell what you have seen.
She'll never guess it.
That light is still there
The tiny spark in your eyes
But is it for me?
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