Reunion.
Absence makes the heart
grow fonder, and I want to
Reacquaint myself…
Sounds
“Mornings are quiet,”
he told me. His heartbeat is
all I need to hear.
I’m afraid I disagree…
calling me honey
is very condescending
you’re younger than me
To be called honey,
sweet panacea of life,
would be a blessingAnother note— age
should not determine the earned
respect one receives
we can disagree
that’s the beauty of our world
we all have our views
Not Ready to Say Goodbye?
These four walls define
the limits of my prison
yet I fear freedom
Dec 8, 2011.
Another finals week haiku.
Minutes pass. I think
To myself, “Why didn’t I
Finish yesterday?”
Confidence (a haiku)
Call it confidence.
Which differs from arrogance.
Always be awesome.
Oh how I love ribs;
meat and sauce, like giving head
to a xylophone.
Haiku: Radical
Ride the new and free
And release your sleeping self
Decide your blank fate
Live Streaming
soothing waterfall
as I submerge in this stream
and tears disappear
(Source: splintersandmilkshakes)
