(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
I’ve set sail into the Deep dark blue. I’m a Navy seal With no crew. Expatriated.
Hands trembling vigorously as I w… I’m probably going to die tonight. My glasses are beginning to fog up… Rubbing them isn’t helping. And I… Trying to stand up, but having no…
While raking the leaves that Fall… I’d anxiously await Spring Break. Once Spring has fully sprung, I’ll ache for the Halloween seaso… In the depths of Winter blizzards…
At the end of the day, what’s an “United States” without unity?
A week in the desert And all water will taste flavored. If you never had a tv, All shows would be your favorite. You may not get what you’ve just r…
My hand flows down your soft, ripp… Like a waterfall merging with the… From those savory lips, I beg a t… I have a particular appetite A desire that only you can sate.
I can’t find my muse I’m without inspiration A nightmare come true
My endearing seashell.. I put my ear to your chest And I can hear your heartbeat. Its like the sounds of the ocean, So soothing and potent
In this day and age, If a man tells a girl how he feels… Letting her know that with all the… brilliant, and interesting thing on the plane…
Let your pen be your Knife, and paper be your wrist Bleed onto the page
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.
It was a noisy night; All of the little critters, And woodland creatures Had to be out— I wouldn’t be surprised
I’m not perfect– I’m no saint And I won’t claim to be. I only strive to be the best that… I don’t believe in violence Which made boxing kinda odd–
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…