Tag Archives: Poetry
You Are Evil: Your Haiku
Give back all the Days
The time my eyes covered you
Not seeing your Love
Bad Fantasy
What the dust
My front doorstep littered
In layers of bravado, force-fields
And might
As if the guardians decided
My heart, prone to thieving
Had stolen their swords
Then taken their jobs
So they quietly left in the night?
Brave the Sun
Were you here
If you dared
To be beside
Me
As We
Careened too fast
Straightaway
Down some side street
I have traveled
Many times
And you’ve not
Would you
Summon courage
Brave the Sun
Look at me
And find yourself
Glad to notice
Remnants of
My morning coffee
Remnants of
My morning coffee
Before begins the countdown
Each and every time
Afire, awaiting