Haiku/Senryu

Leprechauns,
gold and clovers

Daisy's and Roses

Phantasmagorically

Become a Tanka poem

North, South, East, West.
A bad brother
automatically abused
a drunk father
fundamentally removed
a twisted sister
consciously refused
a dead mother
genetically re-used
by people
who eat people,.
Kings and Queens
of the Zombiglobe.

Devil for devil
changing one for another
their demons of death
shapeshifting the Gods of war
inside catacombs for skulls

Oh my gosh!!!
the stories we have been telling,
relentless crockery
my best friend and me
"The wife and I"

The sky is blazing

tear-drops spill
(from the wine press)

it is Me mary

She lifts the shroud off the sun

the Son of man is riZen

Earth grind slutty slime
pulled from a minds remembral
an extinguisher.

We were once in love
It's  hard to fathom those winds
rage has no compass.

He writes of the spaces in between
where few actually notice
taking note of movements
like blowing a whistle
he nibbles on his quill
observing shadows
below his lantern.

Black bombs fly
religious people lie
sky scrapers cleric capers
THOSE!!!! archaic papers rise
here human dwelling must crumble
and masses must die.
WHERE ARE THEY GOING TO???????
in this barren space of Arabic land
feet aimlessly plod
the elderly pray
widows wail
orphans weep
and babies cry
on the order 1947
sacked from a place called heaven
waves in a sandstorm
40 nights and 40 more....
THOSE!!!! ghouls are rotten to the core
killing innocence
and much, much more....

Where paths cross people meet
some stay over for a while
others disappear completely
some staved the cane
the rear view mirror
was never
a path
to their aim.

Heart palpitations
a bleeding appenditure
the poets feather

I'm out of the game
a yard a yarn a yearning
flaccid broke insane

Mired without ask
tasked on model complexion
"It's" wearing a mask

You can look at life
Camouflage hate
think of the stars
and disengage love
spin it around
inside out upside down
and you will find
at the end of the matrix
stood a clown.

People will have their opinions,
disturbingly
here we are miles apart,
concurrent
living under moss
mowing another's grass,
a tumultuous blast.
Love
stood up
living in the past.

Beautiful summer

The fog is gone smog lingers

we hang the washing

Get us in there wit
Madam

hurry Up - Dingo

the clouds are sagging

Happiness and laughter
love and sadness,
turn a heart inside out
choose a partner
or grab a pawn
a few things true
much more false
zion pulsed or hells pass
stay woke wake at dawn
vicissitude are such
a natural born.

Remember Donna
Zywa is right there at the top
HP Haiku Queens.

Surely in hell the devil will do

The fact remains
somebody had to go first
so that others may come back

saved
...........

Some people say fools is a Rush-Inn
I haven't got a clue,
in between  Sunday's river
and Monday's blue
the place called
A rose in the moon
or maybe., A moth in the mirror
perhaps a firefly in bloom.
Love ain't easy
though occasionally,
awkwardly acute.

Tomorrow is my birthday
I remember my parents
just as my life
with my kids and my wife,
very embracing,
everlasting.

Love gathers momentum,
discourage evil
the slow brew of light over time,
your soul seeks one
just be patient with your mind
as it builds a spine,
shouldered on love
the heart crowns a captain
whom commands her/his eyes.

Everything else is apart
I wouldn't know if I hadn't
fallen in love
it is the true art
of the heart.

God have got *****.

Freedom is estranged
a coin spinners paradise
The rich and famous

I can see cut throats  
writing with double edged swords
horror movies

Some things are best left un-addressed
said the priest to the professional
in the confessional.

..Beyond the vail
....Faraway from the myst..
......Ignorance remain bliss.

Swim like fish
test the shallows
go deep
if the water suits you
stay over
fall asleep.

If you said hello
to each with a smile, I say
I know these two actions
had made up a halo
around your expressions
Today.

Of autumn
there is not much to say
brown leaves fall
in healthy decay
white leaks on heads I say
embrace the old
salute the fall
rake the rust
dress for frost
and prepare the coals.

In a scribble
grammar-sphere
Covid-spastic-wormholes
from a new world intelligence.

Come on dudes this is a personal invite
who-ever own the guru-rules out there
come clear make contact
let's boogie on Bach
eat together with Spock,
vegans are welcome too
no disecting
no probes
no props
only sunlight strobes
just the few of us
a humpback tv
Danny Glover, Aeon flux
and Spielberg,
indulged in mars bars and smoked-yeast,
if the kitchen heats up I'll offer you
oil Sheik in galaxian crude dip with
elongated Musk on fire and ice.

A collage of tragedy
people with broken heads
I've never met
bones blood and cracks
pasted on a woven mat
effusive the unexplained
brutality unrestrained
social insanity above
hidden tapestry.

Fighting with themselves
a demonic history
without a head

Her
the Queen
of Eiffel.

Him
the King
a director of Pisa.

On coronation day.

With devil on broadway
and IT on broadband
remember the algorithm
is not your friend
fine tune these narratives
be vigilant and stay strong
Join the club
write a poem
fight the wrong

The laurel around their head
is considered a halo
by fellows wearing dreads.

From a news-paper of the past

seen in an old dusty garage

the lense took a GODLY take

of two birds kissing for day's

a picture of what could've been

LIFE on the front page.

Smoke drumrolls dance,

indigenous
verve,

observed
conserved
preserved
reserved

a shaman's stance

reduced

to an historical prance.

In the quicker sand

deeper than I've ever been

slip sliding away

I still see the gravedigger's *****

6ft deep in the shallows

Stay strong
.................... hide the emotion
ride the wave
.................... grid the grain

set the standard

engrave the edge.

Do not concern yourself
with verbal abuse
they are deeply disturbed
enclosed and confused.

When the good die young

respect the ashes of urn

the child she had birthed

symbolic of white roses
beheld it's wilt potpourri.