My Haiku
Tuesday, February 28, 2017
1052
No one wants to die
under the bus or even
to get thrown there once
I dream of being
totally honest, but I
have to start somewhere.
Thursday, February 23, 2017
They said you're all heart
And I say that you're all soul
Now that you've gone on
Tuesday, February 21, 2017
Hired and fired
are one heartbeat, two letters
one from the other.
Saturday, February 11, 2017
It was organic
when he called me Old Faithful
and vulnerable
Thursday, February 9, 2017
Without its anchor
the ship now has no address
orphaned out at sea
Boredom and sadness
are two sides of the same coin
or maybe one side
Tuesday, February 7, 2017
My calling calls me
from the center of my storm
from my soul of souls
Grieving overtime
and praying that over time
I will get stronger
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