Category Archives: Haikus

Balloon


I hold a balloon.
I am again child-like.
Vicariously.

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She Leaves

You remember her
Looking back but she did not.
Memeory fading.

Chainsaw


I pull with such force.
One thousand teeth tear tree flesh.
Bane of mountainsides.

Child


We are all we are
Followed by, but not just this,
They are also us.

Whispers

Listen to the voice
It tells you many things that
Are, were, and will be

Next Time


Empty house tonight
They left behind a trace warm.
Until next time, missed.

A Dog Finds


I find a speck. Sniff.
What is this thing? I must know.
To know more, I lick.