in the fog and sun
across the waves, through the rocks
blowing swift or soft
night time flight
a murky black world
cities shining through the dark
islands in the night
leaving
leaving always sucks
but when it’s one you love
it hurts even more
how do I forget?
how do I forget?
everything reminds me,
of how I loved you
Moving on
you’re just so good
how can I be sensible
and get on with it
Loss
haiku’s are too short
to sufficiently describe
what you mean to me
jigsaw puzzles
first a jumbled picture
plainly piecemeal progress
yet still satisfies
watermelon
cold refreshing bursts
soft crunch, brings sweet addiction
juicy ruby gems
nutcracker (long)
A deep, distinct croak shatters,
empty, tranquil vistas.
The soft wind fissured by,
a raw bugle of the wild.
following,
swoops the rebel.
Wears a striking uniform,
matte gray and black.
Alighting in a tree,
the gentle jester.
young magpies
awkward teenagers,
to become resplendent thieves
short tails still a joke
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