Michael A Bembenek Jr

Michael A Bembenek Jr Oct 2016

I sit alone, cold,
in a room I call my own
where no one visits.

#haiku #winter #loneliness

Michael A Bembenek Jr Sep 2016

Memento

Fresh corpses line the boulevard
as the street lights do,
and thrushes sing a requiem
for the old man who
lights a white candle each morning.

#old #autumn #age #memento #mori