Largely, avoiding
the past allows room for the
future. Blowing by…
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Rising Up, A Dreamosaur Eating Your Findings
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Sick of Being Sorry
My body has been
conditioned to regret things
far too long a time.Conclusion: I must
either learn to forget or
change my behaviorFun isn’t involved
when making decisions on
one’s past of regret
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Rageahol and Its Chemical Similarities to Coffea Canephora
Sometimes I forget
Without food, coffee acts as
RAGE magnifierAnd sprinkles disdain
Unto all situations
Bitter, distasteful
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School and My Big Watch Telling Time By the Cup; Drip or French Press
Tick tocking in. Way –
Over my head. Ready: done.
Though, many new brews.
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Dreams Fit in a Terrifying Envelope of Truth and I
I keep having dreams
watching worrisome people
project my worry
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Indignation is a Known Cure for the Major Symptoms of Ignorance
Racing, machismo
and various related:
Growth of young, ‘don’t come.
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Darks and Brights and Intertwining Messes
One is a blessing,
two is a curse. Its never
as simple with two.
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Toppling Backward Or Forward Into Emotional Abyss
In a moment when
my brain and my heart collide
Breathe breaths, good or bad
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Wednesday Mornings and Reflection on the Dark Nights of Our Souls
Limbo land is round
Full of thinking(‘)s silence
Wrought with projection
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Life is a Rock and a Leap of Faith and a Freshly Pressed Shirt
Clean and crisp and white
Jumps are unclear and unsure
Faith is a hard rock
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I Am Not Writing a Bandcamp Haiku OR I’m Writing a Bandcamp Haiku
Bandcamping two weeks
Many funny stories, though
not many haiku
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Good Things Are Not Unfamiliar, But They Do Feel Silly On My Feet
I am pleased, many
things in my life are lovely.
This awkwardly feels.
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Fishing is Minimalism OR Ode to Aaron Quinn via Samuel Beckett
Surrealism is
surreal. Ism is surreal.
Real, surreal. Sir, reel.
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Love is Material and Tragic or I’m Lost in What I Ought OR “Guarding the Person”: an ode to Vonnegut
“I’d like to be not
what I am, but I am not
what I’m not. Marriage.”“The truth is, money
is a foe. I want to have
it, not look like it.”“Love with a man whom
I don’t really know. Death and
all things here to there.”
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Its Always About What I Want, Even When Its About What You Want OR I Am A Jerk Almost All of the Time
Rude, I am always
when questioned, no desire
to hear my answer.Impolite, maybe
I want to skip steps, silly
superfluous onesHowever, I am
without fail, unable to
filter my response
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My Tuesday Was Better Than Your Tuesday
There are champions
of good intentions. I am
not generally.However, today
I succeed in mind/matter.
Successes are sweet.Occasionally,
they also let you buy them
dinner. Walks, talks. Wins.
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Possibility Is Thwarted Before Possible; Change is Irrelevant
I am living vi-
cariously through myself.
Stories are so big.
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You Can Want to Move, But Hate? Really? OR I Think I Might Be Afraid to Move
I like Ohio
I’m not ashamed. Why are you?
Running from your past?
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I’m Afraid Religion Makes God Unobtainable
We are connected
Together and one in love
God’s bigger than fear
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I Can’t Touch a Thing, I Can’t Say a Thing, I can’t BE a Thing
Like a hawk, eyeing
Seeing you is stirring me
Far dream, like a sun
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My Life is in Three Places, My Brain is in Five OR See Living for Dying – Vice Versa
Living inside. Walks.
Changes around, big and small.
Infectious dying.
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The Valley Will Crawl Into Your Lungs and Make a Nest in Your Esophagus
It says “sunny, warm”
Lie. Sweating asleep, awake,
Sunny. Hot as junk.
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Constantly Disappointed and Excited By What I Am Capable of OR Falling Short of Your Own Expectations, Exceeding Your Future Telling
I’m mad for music
that expresses my aches, joys
no words, (preconceived)
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Chair, Why Are We Such Good Friends?
Maintain current course
and be directed to death.
Change: THWARTED in life.
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I Can’t Write, I Can’t Right, I Can’t Write, I Can’t Right OR It Doesn’t Matter Because This Isn’t Real
If I had a dime,
for every time I sat down,
didn’t write haikuI would have many,
many, many, many dimes,
but still no haiku
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Coffee and Starch Does Not a Good Diet Make
When I don’t eat right,
Propensity toward grump( )ness
Need to eat some green
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