loves over haiku

.LoversOver.
Sunbleached cardboard box
your things full sits in corner.
Our chapters fullstop.

haikus more

.Defenseless.
Self broken fingers
bones twisted to release pain.
No defensive fist.

.SummerRomance.
Tree scratched scar marked wall
flirting with tipsy sunshine.
Lover leaves her mark.

a haiku

.FallingStar.
Space shuttle debris
retarded firework falls.
Tragic drizzle rain.

some haikus

.LandscapeDrawn.
Block print carved hard wood
patient lines create story.
The paths we choose.

.Rivets.
Iron rain rattles
puddles grow to grey oceans.
Bullying downpour.

.Iceburg.
The Titanic sails
large iceburg can opener.
frozen pea souls drown.

a haiku

.HotTapPressure.
Washroom sink splash back
'No. But, its not pee dribble.'
Modern day hazards.

a haiku about a tree in a gale

.SilentWatcher.
Tree quill stands in gale
ink stain spider roots hold tight.
Writing stories seen.

a haiku

.MassProduction.
Startched paper collars
ironing photocopies.
Soulless manuals.

spartacus haiku

.ClassRegister.
'I am Spartacus.'
'Fuck you! I am Spartacus!'
'No! I'm Spartacus!'

some haikus

.9-5.
Durping at his desk
wooden dipping bird movement.
Bored office worker.

.Breeze.
Sunbaked office fan
stands retro cool not modern.
No need to replace.

.GlassStreaks.
Photocopier
holds secrets about some staff.
Christmas office do.

shortbread piano love song

Hand written on crumpled paper
from slayed rain forest acres
with extended piano solo,
this love song
Ive practiced on a pretend keyboard.
Made from shortbread fingers
and bourbon creams
in Hong Kong
I'd set all the jazz bars aglow
with songs about my dreams
you, my so adored.

Tinfoil milk lid shakers
those heartbeat rhythm keepers.
This keyboard slowly
crumbles from sweaty touches
as I write toadstool notes
joined together like fairy lights
on pulse settings.
Spelling out in morse code,
my flavour biscuit type.

Bass drumming on biscuit tin lid
rich tea crumbs jostling knocks
harmonic chours lines crossed out,
biro eraser
sustain pedal below at my feet.
Made from rolled up socks
pressed down toes
notes linger
with headline tours soon soldout
this stage I soon outgrow
you, my sure heartbeat.

Tinfoil milk lid shakers
those heartbeat rhythm keepers.
This keyboard slowly
crumbles from sweaty touches
as I write toadstool notes
joined together like fairy lights
on pulse settings.
Spelling out in morse code,
my flavour biscuit type.

Written this song to impress you
I want it to be perfect,
thats why I repeat it over carefully
until its set in my heart
where it belongs.

a haiku about an orgasam

.Dddfffffgggkklkj.
Suddering bus seat
large cobbled road works detour.
Suprise orgasam.

haikus

.NoFreindsToSend.
Birthday card empty
inside contains no story.
Another stranger.


.YokelLookingChild.
Backwards in bus seat
breaks applied suddenly hard.
Child with gappy smile.

a haiku

.KnightOfTheRoads.
Cowardly post hides
behind road sign shield emblem.
Tall speed camera steed.

further haikus

.Attacks.
Ninja cat suprise
tail propels to attack speed.
Thigh stinging claw strike.

.AwkwardShape.
Lego brick uphill
reflected in shop window.
bus fails traction grip.