.BloodiedShirt.
Punches pour down please
privileged to feel something.
Gutter rotting soul.
.FriendRequest.
I see you again
is it my time now old friend?
Noose tightens hard.
Showing posts with label soul. Show all posts
Showing posts with label soul. Show all posts
Thursday, 31 March 2011
Thursday, 26 August 2010
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.
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.
Monday, 26 July 2010
Friday, 7 May 2010
some haikus
.TicketsBooked.
Somewhere far out there
waiting soulmate sips coffee.
This journey to face.
.Polluted.
Thick strangling smoke
chokes forest, posioning brown.
Flytipped plastic burns.
Somewhere far out there
waiting soulmate sips coffee.
This journey to face.
.Polluted.
Thick strangling smoke
chokes forest, posioning brown.
Flytipped plastic burns.
Tuesday, 16 February 2010
Sunday, 6 December 2009
Sunday, 20 September 2009
some more haikus
.NaturesWhiteNoise.
Wind tickles my ears
now only breeze fills my soul.
Self doubt is not heard.
.WhoseNext?
No manners left here
pushy pushers at packed bar.
Be the gentleman.
Wind tickles my ears
now only breeze fills my soul.
Self doubt is not heard.
.WhoseNext?
No manners left here
pushy pushers at packed bar.
Be the gentleman.
Monday, 11 May 2009
Wednesday, 14 January 2009
more haikus
.SpringRain.
Drizzle splutters down,
like fine sieved icing sugar,
covers thoroughly.
.Awkward.
Hey, good looking. Mmmm
your ass is fine. Gah! Abort!
Friends younger sister!
.SimplePleasure.
Cold side of pillow.
Comforting to my warm skin,
like fresh underpants.
.ShowerFall.
Rainfall dampens all,
soft comforting rhythmic sound.
My soul meditates.
.Milf.
That older woman,
bends over her desk, reveals
why she is a milf.
.Snooker.
White rolls up on prey.
By suprise knocked in pocket,
potted that red ball.
Drizzle splutters down,
like fine sieved icing sugar,
covers thoroughly.
.Awkward.
Hey, good looking. Mmmm
your ass is fine. Gah! Abort!
Friends younger sister!
.SimplePleasure.
Cold side of pillow.
Comforting to my warm skin,
like fresh underpants.
.ShowerFall.
Rainfall dampens all,
soft comforting rhythmic sound.
My soul meditates.
.Milf.
That older woman,
bends over her desk, reveals
why she is a milf.
.Snooker.
White rolls up on prey.
By suprise knocked in pocket,
potted that red ball.
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