With each syllable
The Earth is falling away
And my breath fails me
Tag Archives: Haiku
Cliché Saturdays: A Haiku
My Summer meetings
But for Cliché Saturdays
Have meant ev’rything
Haiku Dump: Saturday, March 11, 2017
Should I be writing
The times I’m angry and lost
Readers deserve joy
Do speak albeit
From a position of pain
Compelled to not quit
I thought I’d progressed
But I’m back at the start point
Mired in pain again
FORGIVE its proper
Silence your pity party
You’re in pain so what
Ev’ry day I pray
Please God help me to forgive
Why’s He saying Shhhhhh
This daily cower
To the bully at the door
Must happen no more
Congratulations
Though I fear you I won’t cry
Business is business
Your barbs unending
Relativity is gone
Anyone dissent
Antagonism
Why do you sit on that perch
Gives me a headache
Negative thinkers
Will call themselves realists
Seems like a cop-out
Chased after your heart
Twenty years to no avail
That was so not fun
Wanting approval
Judgement indifference stings
Take back the vows please
To lose a great love
For hoarding your acceptance
Seems tragic to me
Compliments were due
On such niceties as this
Hearts may rise or fall
I so disagree
That I’ve deserved such disdain
But you did your worst
The reason I cheer
Your years of bad behavior
Affect me no more
I do forgive you
How sad your uncontrite heart
Forfeited you mine
I step forward here
Despite that you’re not sorry
And that you blame me
Joylessness goodbye
You had your 15 minutes
So linger no more
Transform: A Haiku
Oh ears of mine heart
Make peace with those of these eyes
Lest the noise take me
Thoroughfare: A Haiku
I’ve ages of proof
None may know my wondrous mind
Or steal my fine heart
Sold: A Haiku
What of the prayers
What of you on bended knee
What of cherishing
The Get Up: A Haiku
Father may you be
The very strength in my steps
The all that I want
Shelling: A Haiku
To feed their fever
Summer would be sacrificed
It was decided
The Project: A Haiku
Walk away, away
From all you’d hoped to repair
I’ll pretend I’m brave
Country: A Haiku
Tenor with a twang
Will you sing of daughters’ eyes
Charge that they not sigh
