She knows the pain fills
You with grief and wishes that
She could split in two.
Category Archives: Haiku
Exhaustion
Working poverty
Cries softly ‘til exploding
In anger to God.
For Lloyd
Once shy at fifteen,
Smiling soul in boxer’s strength,
In love with Julie.
For Clarice
Clear, bright like a star
Warmed by early morning sun
And as generous.
For Eve
Evening twilight sun,
Creation’s daughter of love.
Wishing her great health.
For Julie
Tea tree, glitter dust,
Castles in Rome to Reno.
Her art: her children.
For Kris ‘Tal
Abstract energy
Full of love, steady progress,
Knowing your own strength.
NDAA
Defense shouldn’t mean
Locking away citizens
Indefinitely.
For Jason
Your tender heart hides
A moment gone from our love
Soon to return home.
It Has Come True
Metaphor of fire;
Folks brainwashed to hunt heroes –
Ray prophesied these.
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