PrimevalPrimevalla nuit infinieabsorbe les cris d’une âme- libération-----Primevalthe infinite nightdevours a soul’s holler- emancipation-SophieCT, 22 mai 2013
Take It All InTake It All In Close your eyes my dear,Quit talking for a moment,And enjoy this.
Po-e-try (n)1. Imaginative,Creativity from words,Produce language arts.
*Cold*Quiet, space has no noiseCryo-sleep dreamless and coldBlank faces frozen2013 Delice194119th May2013
CloggedClogged I have fecal stasis,‘Cause I’m full of crappy thoughts,And I can’t flush (shhhhh)it.
Tingle HaikuForest fairy dream;Pictograph and maps. TingleTingle, kloo-limpah!
Challenge Haiku 44 - DrawWeapon in her handReady to blow all awayShe fires her art
HaikusLa nuit vient vitedes variations de noirétrange clarté. La ligne des jambesle son clair des talonsrésonnent les pavés. Néons, le soirpromesses éphémèresla chair est faible. Les nuages grisdessinent une toile abstraitepour les pigeons. Phares des voituresle moteur rugit inutilesans destination. Un verre de bièreverre amer, vers acidesla bile remonte. Café noir amerni sucre, ni crèmeun chocolat ?
Sad CoincidenceSad coincidenceA book amidst the rubbleHistory repeats
RebirthShe swelled with pride andjoy, for their pride and joy swelledfrom a second chance.
HospitalityHospitalityOf the lesser peasantryOverrides the kingsDining in the fieldsHiding in the shrubberyLurks the hidden beasts.
*Voyage*InconceivablyVast cosmic world unexploredInfinity ours.2013 Delice201323rd May2013
Haiku Series1. rude awakeningsI love the springtime.Sadly, so do chatty birds.Windows shut=Sweet peace. 2. fork in the roadReality's therefor businessmen to followand dreamers, reject. 3. fire: for the night is dark and full of terrorsSome see a cleansing;Others shut their eyes, seeingonly destruction. 4. starsHave the stars heard youcrying? or have they watched youshine in their ghost-lights?
Haiku Collection 1I lay in my bedlooking up at the night skywhere is my ceiling?I live in a townthat everyone claims to hateyet no one leavestrees dancing in windthe sky covered by grey cloudsthe storm is comingI like thunderstormsthey tend to bring more actionto this boring townthunder, rain, lightinga pathetic fallacyto this young man's lifeI can be quite darkbut also light if I wantwhich do you prefer?
PerfectionHair glowing, red fire.Your eyes, emerald beauty.Perfect, without me.
OopsI forgot again.Tuesday came and went withouta haiku from me.
I forget sometimes too