All Mans ambition
Soaring high on gossamer wings
Escaping earths pull

Fast clouds skitter by
Adding texture in the sky
At least they can fly

Red Kite gliding by
Beautiful bird on still wings
I long to join you

Here in my garden
Twisted trunks of Sumac tree
Standing leafless stark

Drinks no way to die
Why not wait till your old age
Then you can go clean

They're firing rockets?
Ha ha! They don't have rockets!
You murdering pigs.

An uneven war
Nukes, tanks and genocide
Versus the arabs

First came within hours
"Out!!!!" but not to me, and then
George is so threatened

I should stop writing
Two predictions, two days
And they both came true

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you don't realize,
how long it's been since you left,
until you go back.

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The maniac strikes
Freeing the foetus at last
And the world will die

Fed by its mother
That grows stronger all the time
As it feeds on sin

Deep in the darkness
A new life begins to form
To be born again

The weather flutters
snow on the budding flowers
pulling my eyes shut

...and you got drunk and
did it with that giraffe...Dude,
layoff the highballs!

Flashlight warms anus,
Border guard spreading my cheeks;
Farters unwelcome....

who better than you?
bluefire the

the mystery girl
doesn't want relationship
just wants a cool date

They

They

Observing nature
Is an art some do not have
Acquire more patience

Have you seen natures
Mystery within a leaf
She keeps us guessing

Marbles in my head
Marbles in a paper bag
Porno on TV!

Can

I

Must apologize
Just having a joke on me
Need to get out more

It is amazing
This straight jacket fits so snug
But I can still type

They

No really this is
The last for now anyway
I need serious help

Oh no just one more
I really cannot stop it
This must be the last

Just before I go
Who broke the computer clock
It seems out of time

Must go now and work
Someone has to pay the bills
It has to be me

Trying to converse
In Haiku is just not done
So who cares but us

If I make you smile
That is all I want for now
Life is too darn hard

Can do beauty too
But this is more fun for me
Stretches me far more

Plovers who needs them
If all they do is stand there
We want vultures

My cars broke again
Too dam expensive for me
Will walk everywhere

Loved the snack bar
Will have to tell all my friends
If I had any

Ash can

black'd eyes and clenched fists,
it's time to run in swinging,
and not run away.

this mystery girl,
what if's are always present,
should i be worried?

giving up junk food,
that's what i call sacrifice,
why is lent so hard?

my catchy trade name
for a muslim takeaway :
"allah ah snack bar"

they are not alone
crested plovers frighten me
and ev'ryone else

plovers sound evil
they lord around on long legs
frightening golfers

it is the plovers
magpies crows and silver eye
she says they're evil

time out for thinking
sleeping eating watching things
i love watching birds

write lots of haiku
but not all at one go please
take time out to think