what is truth
but a transient glimpse…
Category Archive: Haiku
write a poem on your cigarette…
start with mint green, add a little blue…
who are you, pray tell,
to decide…
Hell is a great, bright light
and I am a moth…
play until my fingers hurt
write until …
e practiced making funny noises
and you laughed and laughed…
Give me your shoulderif you don’t mindmy tears need somewhere to land
don’t be afraid to shuffle
forward movement,,,
you melt like a feather
you leave a trail behind,,,