stand me up just once
you’ll never have to ask me
anywhere again
Monthly Archives: February 2011
…forgotten moments…
sitting in the park
girl cries to god ‘make it rain!’
day ends… day begins
…love poem to god…
neither whispered hymns
nor fevered dreams contain my
depth of desire
does the moon above
notice the ant’s longing glance
offers back shadows
…architects and engineers are careless (6-8-6)…
being a blueprinter
it amazes me that buildings
don’t collapse more often
…not politicians (7-9-7)…
looking at the state of things
diplomatic talks should only be
held by artists and poets
…daredevils…
deadly precipice
the words hanging from your lips
fall to their demise
…in a fit of ego (6-8-6)…
i think of myself as
‘aleister crowley’ of haiku…
though somewhat less creepy