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food and sex the same
much anyway for a few
or perhaps us all
All through out my day
What I think about most is
Food, sex, and more food.
Showing once Again.
Another palindrome date,
Eleven times three.
Spring beyond Winter:
Bennett Peak’s green slopes are seen
through empty branches.
vertigo onslaught
dizziness though i'm grounded
sea sick now on earth
i cry every day
only sometimes from sadness
mostly for beauty
Went sledding tonight,
Want you to know that I'm the
Biggest little kid.
I'm apathetic
I just don't care what happens.
I sit smile and nod. :D
two things: i'm an empath
people keep saving my ass
so, i'm exhausted
Dirty old man; I
I am I am; said again.
I'm not wearing pants.
Joy dances and loves.
Love hopes. Hope jumps and chases.
Death just waits outside.
I was younger then,
more alive, burning wonder
as if there were more.
Photos are moments
lived fast, without reflection.
No poem pictures.
What did you want once?
Why don't you want it today?
What broke inside you?
In an empty room
the smallest noise out of place
portends great mystery.
In a crowded room,
one can sleep. Disturbances
need more solitude.
Tepid did I step
Into that room where women
Eyeballed passers by
I had a Haiku
made all pretty in my mind
and then I lost it
messy, drunk as skunk
no shame, no remorse, no point
I want my home now.
Look at ME! I am
Pseudointellectual
I know some dumb stuff.