(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
Step outside your comfort zone.. now you’re one of us. Doesn’t It feel glorious? Our two Worlds collided When we survived it
Where’s the line between Confidence and cockiness? What’s the difference?
The assured sunrise, it fills them… Those impish smiles; insidious is… They can’t contain urges of perver… Meteors causes catastrophe, then Eventually learns to be selfless.
You’re a museum.. Your heart is your most valuable e… It’s your crown jewel Guarded and locked down Like a fortress.
There’s something different about… Sometimes I step back like: “Damn… I look at you and see the moon On the nights where it steals my s… Mesmerizing me with an alluring li…
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…
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…
This place reeks of aging corpses Death surrounds me as DIRTY-MINDS BRAINWASH… Filling up, but never full enough I’m a HEMAPHOBIC VAMPIRE
This is my letter to the future ra… Time capsule’d, so that it sees th… This is not for passé minds, nor e… I write to a more advanced cerebra… So this is a message for my grandk…
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.
center A meteor shower floods the air Tearing through the skies Ripping clouds in half. Even atheist prithe save thy..
Endless stars fill the night sky, Dazzling– bewitching– stars. Stars that could stun With a simple twinkle. Many nights spent stargazing.
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…
center I just want to hold you– ...the whole you... If you ever need someone to console you or to control you,
Minds, brighter than the sun Reading poetry for fun We’re the poets We’re romantics