December Boy

March 21, 2014 § 1 Comment

December Boy
There was so much to January Soul
That died off in February Fire
Weathered over by March Rain
Forbidden to bloom in April’s Spring
Avoiding capture by May Honey
And shelter in June Houses
To wither like July Moths
As fickle as August Sins
With September Footsteps
That pierce October Lies
No more will November Lips
Be December’s Mistletoe.


Daily Haiku – 12 December 2013

December 12, 2013 Comments Off on Daily Haiku – 12 December 2013

Cafe mocha, an
association long past
before it began.

bittersweet journey

November 20, 2013 § Leave a comment

bittersweet journey.
a taste of a life that never can be, now.
unwanted in practice,
the potential haunts my dreams
and teases my tongue with flavours of home.

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