Tag Archives: Poetry
Every Feather: A Haiku
What nobility
In relinquishing my crown
As though I’ve gone mad?
Posture: A Haiku
Leather bound notebook
It asks me to write of fear
I’ll not waste the ink
unambivalent
there is no one to cry to,
and hope?
hope’s away on summer holiday,
it seems;
but the air today was to die for,
i thought.
my heart felt glad to be alive,
alive, oh!
Now
It occurred
to me
to be
happy.
Why, look
at me
at my
aliveness!
Loyalty: A Haiku
The Queen of Taken
She has soft, but mud-drenched hands
I’ve befriended her
Little Light
Ought I bake a cake with this
One I whip up on the fly
A pretty thing to be consumed
Ultimately?
Do I don the corduroy
Deep thinking, feigned or actual
With elbows patched so scholarly
Egotistically!
Shall I sit alone with this
As ancient wisdom would advise
Perhaps eternally, but seek
Tranquility.
Or will I simply walk with you
In sweet-smart cameraderie
Joining hands from East to West
Intimately….
My Neighbor: A Haiku
Spill it, the sugar
Suffer you, the consequnce
Chasing after me
Contained
Unthaw me
Shroud and shield me if you must
Reign over, rain on
Strike me sober
I can’t care, if that’s your way
All you do, I know it’s true!
Will ultimately unthaw me
A pompous, polished bandera
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