La historia:
un jardín de flores y
tierra quemada. – RSM
—
History is a
garden filled with flowers and
land that has been scorched.
La historia:
un jardín de flores y
tierra quemada. – RSM
—
History is a
garden filled with flowers and
land that has been scorched.
Ils qui ne sont pas
apprendre une autre langue sont
peinture en le gris. – RSM
– – –
Those who do not learn
another language are just
painting in grayscale.
A single leaf leans
forward, out from the main branch –
it leans toward the sun. – RSM
–
A ladybug runs
around the tip of my cup,
changing its direction. – RSM
–
Brightness prevails on
the highway’s grand horizon.
all hues stripe the sky. – RSM
–
Fatigue is the weight
of heavy experience.
Rest. Lighten the load. – RSM
–
Consciousness surfing
is the way we all traverse
life’s chaotic waters. – RSM
–
I get just enough
sleep that ‘one more episode’
is barely worth it. – RSM
–
The body protests
the mind with fatigue; the mind
answers back with guilt. – RSM
–
Silence is the world
reminding us to listen
to our deepest thoughts. – RSM
Is it worth risking
it all, just to find out if
it will set you free?
–
Peeling back layers
of each other’s tough, hard skin-
sowing seeds of trust.
–
Slow, sweet songs, soulful.
Melancholy peace- they call
it rhythm and blues.
–
When I can’t think straight,
I wonder which chakra is
most heavily blocked.
–
Do your job, you’ll make
a living. Do what you love,
you’ll make a fortune.
– Kelvin, Local Sage at St. John’s University
–
Happiness is love.
Laughter is how the soul speaks.
Life shines within us.
–
Sleep is important.
But not so much as writing
this haiku, dammit.
–
My favorite way
to be is weird. Don’t waste time
being ‘normal’ and stuff.
–
After a long day,
how lovely it is, darling,
to come home to you.
– RSM
Reality shows
remind me that there are worse
ways to live my life.
Demetri Martin
is a good comedian.
he is so damn weird.
Haikus are world known.
Same format, content changes.
Haikus are like memes.
Somewhere in this world,
dial-up internet is
connecting to porn.
I bet you I’ve slept
more in the last month then all
of this year combined.
Clouds before the storm.
A warning of the intense
onslaught to follow.
Fire breathes with air,
wind carries flames across land,
and rain ends it all.
Haikus on nature
are so extremely cliche.
I really just can’t.
The universe has
karma. A boomerang, with
a sense of humor.