Your Daily Haiku

speaking in riddles
the answer is in the question
deny ignorance?

Fifty dollars more
To fill the minibar
But I want to drink

To drink the night
The fear it holds
Spit at it's spite

I cannot sleep
I cannot dream
Bathing in moonbeams

Luminous air
Misty lair
Oh phantasmagoria

day flies solar sharp
paths sliced from bleeding heaven
cerulean wounds




[edit on 2/12/2010 by Spiramirabilis]

insults rain cruelly
infinity brightens, some
epic regretful

I have a coffin
With a dead body in it
Conversation piece

I have a coffin
With three dead bodies in it
Story of my life

raspberry jitters
lush breeze floats, enemy sees
buried cold vain priests

five geese slowly north
stroking steady through new blue
towing tomorrow

Before you reply
Make every post matter
No one liners please

You can hear my voice
You can see me suffering
Keep on walking by

Humans are a joke
We work against each other
This will be our death

Ats is crazed
The mods work very hard
Still it's not enough

All your hate will rise
Tis the day to boil thy blood
Sense something awry

Sky is cracked and torn
Reigning blood for those below
Taste it or be damned

(to be stated with very dark and deep-voiced overtone calmly)

Those far away places
That we have seen on postcards
They all suck up close

reply to post by The Motorcycle Boy


LMAO that last one about post cards was GREAT, they never who you the famine and poverty on the travel ads, do they?

anyway..

Malcolm X is dead
Huey P was murdered too
Murdered in his sleep

Bobby Seale was framed
Hoover couldn't stand the truth
His hitlist was long

I have a dream too
Mine will truly be fulfilled
On the day I die

Ancestors were slaves
So am I and so are you
What you gonna do?

Humanity's slaves
Slaves to the body we have
Slaves to the system

Malcolm X is dead
So are those nice Kennedy's
Martin is gone too

Cannot get them back
Our government is guilty
But sleeps fat at night

reply to post by The Motorcycle Boy


You're right about that
They're not gonna lose a wink
Sick and evil folks

feel three signs of night
fear into flight's embraces
darkness rings a bell



[edit on 2/25/2010 by Spiramirabilis]

feel song on my skin
chords rise within summer strummed
before remembered

reply to post by Spiramirabilis


M16A1
Thermal Scope and Infrared
Bad man goes away

Summer in the rain
Just a distant memory
Winter needs to die

Sixteen feet of snow
I'm so tired of shoveling
Damn I hate the cold

Colorado's great
I don't like the winter though
Hungry with a cake

Slaves to our instincts
Don't say chivalry is dead
It was never there

We're here to make kids
We don't want to raise them though
Not until they're seen.

reply to post by KyleOrtonArmy


like it - much

unnerving - but I like it

going to ponder: Thermal Scope and Infrared

especially as it relates to our apparent proximity to one another

no offense - I'm sure you'll understand - if you think about it

:-)

pondering now...