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The MushroomI stand amongst, under my feet, my leaves of last year's death toll. / The dried old leaves of my own yore, to which belongs the great sea of mold. / Today and tomorrow, as I grow older, there is a shriveling in my head.
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May 13, 2014
~To NightYou and I are like a long distance relationship that's stretches as far as my backyard. / I look out my bedroom window every evening and watch you change in and out of your twelve dresses, catching glimpses of your naked body without you noticing. / We are the wordless poets who write poems for our nicotine needles and wine addictions.
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May 8, 2014
The books who grow legs.Friends leave like the leaves in Autumn; / slowly, inevitably, and softly flowing down to decay amongst the ground and the wind. / But there's always those few stubborn dead ones that somehow stick to the twigs.
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Apr 23, 2014
Haiku esq.When words have been killed, / You will find yourself in love, / But without words; gone.
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Apr 22, 2014
The city light, the orange light.I can hear it tapping on the bedroom door of my conscience, / a silent wind that's playing Louis Armstrong on a broken record player. / There's an orange rain spilling from a street lamp into my bedroom through a un-curtained window.
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Apr 16, 2014
When boardwalk sex breathes.It's nearly summer. / The best time of the year; undoubtedly. / A festering of walking and breath,
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Apr 8, 2014
The wisdom of men and woman alike.Wisdom doesn't come from time, / no, / Wisdom comes from those who see a light,
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Apr 6, 2014
Miss them. (Haiku)Friends don't leave easy, / It takes time for them to go, / They leave like bombs though.
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Mar 24, 2014
The pizza haiku"Pizza is my life, / I will eat it all day long, / All the fat is mine."
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Mar 20, 2014
2 Political Haiku (Haiku 100, and 101)(Putin your foot down) / Son of BITCH Putin, / Don't fondle Ukraine will ya,
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Mar 15, 2014
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