(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
If it’s not a circle, then it won’… I’m sorry, if it hurts you and bri… I would if I could, but there’s n… I can’t stop you in what you choos… But the truth hurts, like a wrist…
I’m feeling like a Reporter with breaking news But no camera crew
They’ll call you, What you call Yourself in the mirror. You’re really Facing the
You are the captain.. You may accept excuses, But you are to give no excuses– There are no excuses for you. You are to be there
You call me your Knight in shining armor Because after your DARKEST day… I manage to BRIGHTEN your nigh… You call me your
Windows to my soul, sunk by the sp… Right now fixed on a window to the… “Look in your blindside, tell me w… Are dreams the memories from our f… Trying to capture a moment unseen.…
Now it’s happening all over again. It seems like this marathon has no… Incapable of communicating; You took my language, cerebral, vo… Everything that’s used for convers…
Your eyes are paralyzing Your smile is contagious And your lips are addictive Your body is an island I bath in your fountain of youth
What is poetry, When the poet is Curiosity In the presence of the “cool cat” Who has his pen; Rendering him speechless,
Days like this Inexplicably pissed, Maybe not pissed But on edge no less. So please forgive me
This place reeks of aging corpses Death surrounds me as DIRTY-MINDS BRAINWASH… Filling up, but never full enough I’m a HEMAPHOBIC VAMPIRE
My spicy little spitfire– You’re full of fiery passion And I’m burning for you. People are starting to think You’re allergic to being away from…
You keep your guard up Protecting yourself like a knight. But you’re the queen– Not the knight. You’re more like the day–
You want to be great? Don’t try to IMPRESS the rest Just EXPRESS yourself.
The angst of life Keeps me up at night Thus I write letters To or For The love I fight for–