I can't write my feelings downI can't write my feelingsdown in a journal.They need to be typedquicklyonto a pagebefore I lose them.With pen and papermy words become vomitI swallow them back down.Suppress.Repress.Digest.
The Haiku SongCould you imaginea song written from haikus?Possible to do.Count on your fingerswhatever you have to dojust get the sound out.Weird at first, then clearlisten to the words you hearbeat beat beat beating.Beat beat beat beating.Listen to the rhythm and rhyme,words can step in time.It’s not as awkwardmake it what you want to beit’ll fit, you’ll see.Comes to an end,your song made up of haikusmake syllables count.These are my lyricsdid you know they’re all haikus?Possible to do.
Valentine's DayThis Valentine's Dayenjoy this little haikuand practice snogging.
MeaninglessnessUpon scratched paperall these words will signifytheir meaninglessness.
Misadventure ManMisadventure Manbeware of the fatal leapcomedic tripping.
Small talkSmall talk on the trainmy social anxietiesthe weather is nice?
They say don't worryThey say don't worrythey say you'll be fine one dayset watch to one day.
So many pope jokesSo many pope jokesfunny because he resignedget ready for lent.
Nifty internetNifty internetcounting all my syllableschecking my haiku.
disorganizeda big pile of stufffull of opportunitywhen it's organizedthere's nothing but what is thereno unexpected treasure
'Til I Crack.You're throwing rocks ata glass tower; it's onlya matter of time.
silent bellreverberationsfading reminders of timenever quite gone[echoing ArwynandCole ]
Resound bell finally stilledreverberations lingeredbounced around the square
you did Not...of course nothe wouldn't dare...old Mulehe's smarterthan doing thatfor suredifficultto disturb himat homeexcusesfor staying inare goodreclusiveold beast enjoysquiet[answering ArwynandCole ]
*Sunflower* Golden yellow glowDrops of sunlight capture eyeThoughts turn to Van GoghDelice194124.1.15
blue plate (miyoji)hot fresh rhymesall you can eatfor free
Don't waitWait is all I doMy plate it will fall intoWake up you moron
*Ice Breaker*Strange kind of beautyFrozen, cold austerityNorth polar oceanFrigid imposing worldPristine and implacable.
I missed yesterdayI missed yesterdaymy habits need to be tweakedwriting more haikus.