Sundown now
Deciding to continue
Into the pitch
Deciding he’d a reason
Her he could not love
His fate only
For she has none
And it is well
Tag Archives: Poets
Citizen: A Haiku
If, as a traitor,
I meant to show I love us,
do you stand with me?
The Way Of It
With the compressed exuberance of a schoolroom full of children penned
Spilled then to the play yard uncontained
There bravely apart will always stand
The One boy
On the outside looking in
With a sing-song strong voice no one will hear
Quick to smile eyes that yet catch no gaze
An uncommon courage the only company, she stands back, knowing her place
Quiet Poets
I decided while
Beholding the vast
That we would not be
Caught up
In it all at all
Just the truth, the quiet and the liquid
Goofy Foot: A Haiku
Splay out the crazy
Let’s surf that glorious wave
Let’s champion it
Sleek Retro Racers
If I were a motorcycle
I’d not wear a radio
Music to me matters too much
I would hope my handler
Would hold fast to my handlebars
She’d perfect my growl, I’d protect her glee
We’d wander where the warm days
Roar quiet into forked roads
Riding together, torque and leather
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