(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
Honored to be here again, And like all my other appearances,… Reveling at the end, for Defeat is a language I do not spe… What else can I say?
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.…
I’m in love with a ghost.. She’s not really here in one way o… Trying to convince her she’s the o… But it goes in one ear and out the… We need to have a photo shoot
Careful what you wish for... Paradise-paradox may be what’s in store
This place reeks of aging corpses Death surrounds me as DIRTY-MINDS BRAINWASH… Filling up, but never full enough I’m a HEMAPHOBIC VAMPIRE
I haven’t seen you in a lifetime And I haven’t felt this way in ge… My urges are Hidden and forbidden For now.
Loyalty—a lost art. To remain together Even when you are worlds apart. Focused support that’s unshaken Can’t be broken, can’t be taken.
Step outside your comfort zone.. now you’re one of us. Doesn’t It feel glorious? Our two Worlds collided When we survived it
you’re the thorn in my side yet and still, you’re the apple of my eye if i planted my heart like a seed it would grow into you—
I’m feeling like Sway: I don’t have the answers. But who does? Because we’re all in this together… in the same boat
Rejected, now I’m feeling neglect… You know how it feels to be reject… You mean like when I applied to H… I thought I was guaranteed to get… Though the “dean” doesn’t golf wit…
We are all going To the same place, we just have Our separate paths
What is poetry, When the poet is Curiosity In the presence of the “cool cat” Who has his pen; Rendering him speechless,
From 7 to 75 ..this’ll be 76. I now know the reason I’m alive I have found my niche. I’m a poet.
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