Monday, April 4, 2016

not quite a haiku

a sentence becomes
a picture when you keep typing
'till you see things differently

another poem about a circle

when the road bends
the curve creates a path
that circles around fate
and ends at destiny

it all depends on the way you drive

Sunday, April 3, 2016

permanent marker

he is indelible ink, rudely scribbled without a thought
of his surroundings

that covers me
from top to bottom

i pretend i am his victim
or that he is mine

there are some things
that never go away
with time

a poem I found (found words and jumbled ideas insprited by "Dogs are from Jupiter" by Charles Schulz)

Dogs are from Jupiter by Charles Schulz
and so I found this:

birds are superior
being above us and all

cats and dogs can
sometimes get along
as long as they
don't discuss religion

dogs are happy
and birds don't wonder

it is best to
love what you do
devote yourself
to someone
and know
who is actually
in charge

why my house isn't clean

a mess
creates itself
when my things rebel

like teenagers
who refuse to fit in

life and death

On your first day
they say to make a good impression
and always make sure
to wear clean underwear
because it could be your last

tiny poem about life's journey


the end is
an illusion
and so is the start

it is most important
to travel
with your heart