(2014)
My imitation of the haiku form. Syllables (17): 5-7-5
I’ve been moving through this pool… Dragging these cinderblocks—you’d… I’m tired, tired of everything; Tired of the same ol’ thing, tired… Animals, and tired of human beings…
On the Battlefield there’s many w… Death even for those who stood bol… The ambrosia that is sweet victory The aroma– the smell– casting a sp… But the taste, its taste is foreig…
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 gotta make it... Kept the world waiting With my procrastination But tell the Nation I’m on my way… My clothes are still in the dryer
At the end of the day, what’s an “United States” without unity?
center A meteor shower floods the air Tearing through the skies Ripping clouds in half. Even atheist prithe save thy..
I really don’t wanna speak too extensively on this, it's still a touchy topic. Plus, I’m still kinda in denial and not ready to accept this. I started to post a status in your honor a c...
I got girls for days Like my girls April, and May. But add those days up– Every month, every week All the way down to the
You make me feel like dreams do co… Because I’m sure I’ve had a dream… I really want you.. So, I really want you to want me. I want you to really want me.
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.
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
Grass... Forever it shall last Never straying away from its task; Whatever that may be. No one really knows
I’m rich in knowledge. I have a conscious mind. I’m aware of how my people became Slaves and Christians at the same… Going from kings and queens
It was a noisy night; All of the little critters, And woodland creatures Had to be out— I wouldn’t be surprised
What is poetry, When the poet is Curiosity In the presence of the “cool cat” Who has his pen; Rendering him speechless,