Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

I lived today. I breathed. I moved. I was. I hope I helped.

Your face Transcends Garnish

I don’t see into future I don’t remember past I only know this present A gift, that too, shall pass

I know we have a special bond Because we can’t help get along Find pleasure in the naughty songs And all the rights within our wron…

The only time I lost control Was when you threatened my househo… You made me choose the dreadful pa… So I created a blood bath

I’d like to find someone That celebrates my self Except this life’s taught me You can’t trust no one else They see your loving charms

Old school Playing a groove of the used to Small few Hailed by hipsters and still cool Lo-fi

I’d like to take a bath with you And see a divine point of view I’ll suds you up and be your tool To catch a glimpse of heaven’s due

She is the one I call my life And nothing like Her sweet and spice So if you want

Lord and Jesus Christ Don’t forget the lice Spiders, ticks, and skeeters All the heeby-jeebers They’ve got their own place

To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet

I’ll tear myself from limb to limb For you to suture up again It feels like the perfect win/win To play our roles, morals and sin

I passed through little Whitley t… And stopped where locals could be… When I pulled up, I heard a sound Angel’s voice in Dolby surround It was a sweet, but tearful song