(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
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…
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
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.
I can’t find my muse I’m without inspiration A nightmare come true
I wanna be the person you call to… I wanna stay up all night and help… Then show up outside the window of… With a sign that says “YOU GO… Most likely embarrassing you,
My blank canvases are a bird or pl… Either way, sure to soar over your… Pace yourself, Greatness: somethi… With a thousand words I paint a p… I’m using not a pen, but a paintbr…
It’s a quixotic night, and twain h… Lenses are FOCUSED on a P… I sit watching you make your way t… I’m betting you’re as GRACEFUL… I’m just waiting for you to confir…
I don’t even know why I’m here ri… There’s no partying to music this… The same people are here every tim… And If you want to go to the bath… You’re going to have to wait in th…
Minds, brighter than the sun Reading poetry for fun We’re the poets We’re romantics
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…
center I just want to hold you– ...the whole you... If you ever need someone to console you or to control you,
Endless stars fill the night sky, Dazzling– bewitching– stars. Stars that could stun With a simple twinkle. Many nights spent stargazing.
I heard two hearts are never in lo… And by the time they finally Synchronize their watches Their time is up Let’s take off our watches
Let your pen be your Knife, and paper be your wrist Bleed onto the page
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…