3 Haiku Poems – Unshaded
Emotions tethered. All my life, I’ve walked the Earth. My pace was measured. What is this that beats when for so long all was still? My chilled heart now leaps. Shadows have… Continue reading
Emotions tethered. All my life, I’ve walked the Earth. My pace was measured. What is this that beats when for so long all was still? My chilled heart now leaps. Shadows have… Continue reading
Loneliness will sit over our roofs with brooding wings. Bram Stoker, Dracula Loneliness will sit in a corner of my room – brooding and childish. She’ll rock in my chair – combing droopy… Continue reading
Blue lives with me here. He likes to frown and sip tea that’s made from my tears. By Poet Rummager Fabulous Event Contributors When I’m in motion, I can express my emotion. But… Continue reading
I’ll send you my best thoughts and be kind. Your shadows I’ll tuck away. I don’t know how to ease your mind, or what words I can possibly say. Yet, here we can… Continue reading
I’ll be your love monster. Ferocious in my hugs for you. Little nibbling bites here and there – on your earlobes, too. I’ll roar on mountaintops. I’ll roar on seashores. I’ll roar from… Continue reading
Illustration by Poet Rummager I’ve hung the missing posters – stapled them to light poles. Only the wind answers back in haughty undertones. Fool, it huffs, as it slaps my face, Humanity is… Continue reading
Don’t shoot when you’re mad. Write feelings down in poems. Save a life – Haiku. I hope you enjoyed my 12 second microfilm! I’m now offering the gun pen with my original handwritten… Continue reading
Ah, Caravaggio, you come to me in a dream. We both hold on to the darkness – painting canvases seeped in sanguine. Red is the color of my cheeks as I blush when… Continue reading
The tree looked perfect from afar. As I drew near, I saw quite clear – it was broken. It’s beauty didn’t waver in my eyes. The flaw made it more cogent – for the… Continue reading
Within this brick wall, lies my heart where no light shines. Rejected, it sleeps. Hidden in the dark – dreaming so damn hard and tight. You’re not mine, it weeps. In this tiny… Continue reading