i’m on the winter
side of our mattress while he
rolls in summer plumes
.
haiku
i’m on the winter
side of our mattress while he
rolls in summer plumes
.
haiku
sound speeding past us
decked in stoned-light-headedness
burst-out-happyness
.
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my hair smells of wood
smoke of your lips lingers could
spark any moment
.
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when me love every
aspect of me under sun
me glow under skin
.
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the abject neglect
never mentioned!
caused the rift
to platonic drift
.
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Ps
as if one needed one explanation for separation
neither hide nor hare
nor deer nor bear but
giraffe! in the path!
.
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i divorced instead
of being
blessed
to die young
to escape
neglect
.
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afternoon sun slants
adores polished floor
house plants caressed
stretch like cats
.
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.
17 syllables, tumbling in errant formation, loving rumbling disarray
amen
two oaks still stand
though older,
split apart,
ravaged
roots entwine
in quiet
.
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girls in white dresses
lain on forest floor like bones
knuckles curled like leaves
.
haiku