softly the wind blows
my hair is tussled and free
unshackled spirit

nova is my friend
sweetest i've ever seen.

Senseless rage, hatred
Is it from the underworld
where Lucifer rules?

weapons raining down
making a meal of people
it's not just desert



(or just dessert....... every new corpse had friends too)

Poetry lives on
In the souls of great people
Never forgotten

The sun shines brightly
The moon and stars gaze at us
The clouds above float

A night for Nova
been given a million stars
to dozzle and shine

don't have time to fight
haiku is short poetry
to uplift the soul

ooops, another err
"take" instead of "make" you see
what would you do now?

(blink me to death? pppfffrrt!

Hello there Goku!
Seems you don't share the same thoughts
as grampy down there

Nice try gentleman
We are not homosexuals
We are both women

(see, grampy? forgot to make your
geriatric pills again? I'll get
you some, dearie)

HeLLo tO RubY
liKe The eXqUisiTe ReD GeM
sO fiNe, So PreCioUs

AnD tO Dear NovA
WhO shiNes liKe A MillioN sTarS
RaDiatiNg FiNessE

meanwhile, back on mars
a massive dust storm rages
don't plan on camping

nova, pardon me -
these flowery romantics
kind of sound alike

zounds and forsooth, knight -
thou hath etched thy love in ol'
Jewel's steamy bossom

How could I forget
a beautiful dream of you
etched deep in my heart?

take me to our place
where the sea kisses the sky
our private garden

in the still evening
the aftertaste of vodka,
lingers on my lips

Snow in the woodland
rodents burried deep below
a wayward robin

(goku, meet Nova and Ruby, our newest
friends)

BeEn WaNtiNg a BenZ
sEttlEd For A Bug iNstEaD
mY fiRsT GerMaN cAr

in the starry night
where small dewdrops touch the leaves
there i will see you

Ghosts of World War II
The haunting lives forever
When will it all end?

An imperial line
The Kokutai leaves imprints
on everyone's soul

Flashes of mem'ry
The Jigsaw pieces forming
Haiku on my mind

My own native land,
Philippines, my Pilippines,
our own native land.

Mid-summer nights
In calm/crazy october
mixed emotions.

The breathtaking dusk
At Long Beach where we last talked
The memory lives

Neon lights ablaze
We stroll towards Griffith park
Our name in the stars

the noonday sun's heat
glaring, blazing, relentless
Rip Van Winkle sleeps

the noonday sun's heat
glaring, blazing, relentless
Rip Van Winkle sleeps

the noonday sun's heat
glaring, blazing, relentless
Rip Van Winkle sleeps

a haiku for you
this is all i can give you
for you are my friend

The birds in the sky
Like the stars in the night sky
Are visions of grace

Fair-skinned little prince
You do not know fear, horror
Meet Kyle, everyone

My own gallant prince
Armed with books, pens, history
Ryan saunters in

My small masterpiece
sent to me by an angel
Baby Stephanie

a dazzling lady
with small ballerina toes
Lauren tiptoes in

in the earlydawn
my soul hungers, thirsts for you
For you are my God

Battles, bloodshed, War
Have you not learned from history?
The missiles blast on

Battles, bloodshed, War
Have you not learned from history?
The missiles blast on

Bizaare, relentless
are you, rage of Washington
why are you so mad?

in the pale blue sky
I see your sensuous eyes
Inviting, gazing

writhing in deep pain
samurai, fight to the death
for honor, glory

lazy days hot nights
watched the sunset's fiery hues
fade into the night

a myriad stars now
Athena Venus arise
touch the heart and soul

a pristine garden
Meet you by the moonlit lake
where dreams merge tonight

hot, passionate nights
Go to the 7th heaven
i'l be there for you

the pear trees glisten
O that i would have life, love
eternal, my soul

Of magical, pert nights
knights all ready for a cause
swords clashing at sea?

In the ocean deep
Camelot's sword, Merlin's magic
valiant knights story