Remember me.

May 23, 2014 § Leave a comment

I want to nibble away at your mind
Forget me never, remember me fine
Irresistible in every way
Someone with whom to spend the day
Folded into a star at night
Sailing towards infinite light
Cinnamon spice in the air so bold
A luscious teardrop warm to hold
Remember me.


Daily Haiku–22 May 2014

May 22, 2014 § Leave a comment

with and without the
Interactions and Absence,
not a thing is still.

Daily Haiku–12 May 2014

May 12, 2014 § Leave a comment

Home again new, the
movements never change
wherever we go.

the arrest.

April 22, 2014 § Leave a comment

Behind bars
In our personal barricaded taxi,
Plastic walls
Keep us locked into truth.

Waiting on those
Who are employed to be concerned,
Yet will never bother
After they milk us for glory.

“Never two without three.”
We should have known
We’d joked too early
Two nights before his fall
That took us all to this place.

We take selfies
To make the waiting game easier.
Refusing to be victimized,
But almost feeling pity
For our former never-comrade.

Daily Haiku–22 April 2014

April 22, 2014 § 2 Comments

Meteor shower;
a chance at a glimpse
through clouds=sleepless

As friends

April 20, 2014 § Leave a comment

As friends
I would appreciate it if you didn’t belittle me
and my ability to empathize based on my experiences.

It would be nice if you didn’t accuse me of projecting
things I keep locked away in the back of my head.

I understand you’re worried about me,
but some things that matter to you
do not matter to me.

And I would appreciate you not prescribing me
emotions I don’t actually feel.

As friends,
I would appreciate you trying to see me clearly
for I know myself best,
despite the assumption you can see
past my clarity.

Daily Haiku–16 April 2014

April 16, 2014 § Leave a comment

How do you springboard
so? Bouncing everywhere like an
exuberant puppy.


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