travelinghere he is,alone againOld Mule
a gray night (llh58)little lost hourin the clock towerlonging for the moondreaming of rosesand old mule noses
darkeningcloudy daybringing earlytwilight
Cautious TimeBe careful,Thursday thirteenthToday!
on the rightspeeding uppassing of timegoes by
Fishing For Comments 58A cold late Fall night,Old Mule shivers on his dock.A storm is coming.Gray waves race a cloudy sky,Salt spray drips from Winter thorns.
small hourslost the edgetaking old Muleto bed
enigmatica momentand a lifetimethe same
Haiku Collection 07 - Thematicsore from shouting,wrap frustrations, calmly,around a cigarettea funeral of earsmarks empathy's death.this suffering is yours.sobering skiesbring the recognition thatshe is beyond rosesloud music only prolongseventual reckoningof lossit was windyat the burialweather hasn't much changed.our relationshipis polluted with mistakesand apologiesI cradle thisguitar body as ifit were a mothercapo on third fretnooses are purchasedat package storessaddenedthatI love youI wonder,are you feigning regret,or powerless?her strength in doubtingmanifestations of loveare a threatit is painfulto know that you will diefeeling unneededChrist, I want thisto be different.Christ?our worlds are distinct.I envision your skiesempty of birds.this branch holds much weight.more than should be overlookedby a swinging child.
Faiththe faith of a childcomplete trust in purest formhas no boundaries©Phatpuppyart.com
i will delete thisi keep dead flowersin my window in hopes thatthey're just pretending.
Why I Don't Write HaikuThe thing with haiku -you start with this deep messageand then run out of
Diwalifestival of lighta time for peace, hope and joydiwali magic©Phatpuppyart.com
Leaving the Day Behindleave the day behindto a night of peaceful sleepstars will bless your dreams
When Dreams Aren't Enoughwind and falling leaveslike whispered words that redeemme and soothe my soul
Hakuna Matatano cares in this worldsing hakuna matataand just fly away
we're better off pretendingthis is me tellingyou that we'd be great if "we"didn't include "me"
on last winter's snowevergreen againstlingering sun shaded snowspring dreams of summer