Blues Haiku Thread
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they made him low
bearing him on shouldered pall
his smoke is still his0 -
he's turning to smoke
leave tobacco for his roadThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
a tin roof bouncing
the rain above . . .
splash . . . his stool rock backI'll dig a tunnel
from my window to yours0 -
fallen like his broken stool
my scarfed head touches floorboardThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
in the web of love here I stand the sacred placeConsciousness is Power0
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somebodythepsychic wrote:in the web of love here I stand the sacred placeThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
Ms. Haiku wrote:he's turning to smoke
leave tobacco for his road
duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude...
my g/f be talking to this dude with a hairlip?
and I am internally DYING to hand her my copy of Tobacco Road
ssssHIT!!!
lol. you always make me think of stuff.0 -
Ms. Haiku wrote:fallen like his broken stool
my scarfed head touches floorboard
paced thinking in silence
poultice to the healing mind
my scar fed0 -
PastaNazi wrote:paced thinking in silence
poultice to the healing mind
my scar fed
time she wanders
at once in age
countedThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
lol...
not sure why you feel like a loser
you publish, and I assume you actually pursue poetry
with some other function than my personal emotional binge/purge
i should be ashamed, but you know... 'sall good0 -
blue imagines sky
yellow dreams sun spots rage on
timeless black to blueDown the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green0 -
blues imagination
turn to spinning black
recording contractThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
"I'll be the blue above the black of you." ~ Jayscott
pinched brow, opened mouths
miss whisky scented microphones
yellow teeth chipped0 -
In the web of love
Here I stand the sacred place
Nevermore the dark
Watashi wa shigoto ni ikimasu
Haji me mashte
Ta dai maConsciousness is Power0 -
in light's web
a spider weaves
darkened dustThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
Very cool, T!
I wore the wrong outfit on the right day
am I in the right state?
WednesdayThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
I'd walk in the cold
and my head is afog
cos it's cold here tooSalut baloo0 -
walking barefoot
on a swept sidewalk
stuck and stiff
Walking outside this evening, my man hasn't heard my bell.
Walking outside this evening, my man hasn't heard my bell.
He's playing his own music with another one named Shelle.
I told him that I loved him, but he just packed his clothes.
Yes, I told him that I loved him, but he just packed his clothes.
I saw leaves quickly shift when he slammed the door closed.
I gave him my money.
I gave him my sweets.
I gave him my precious time
that I could have spent with Pete.
Oh, it's time to shut the windows, and take my coat from the rack.
My Pete could massage the aches and pains from my welcoming back.There is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
3 hours lifted off this cookie sheet
removed with one bite
Dear JohnThere is no such thing as leftover pizza. There is now pizza and later pizza. - anonymous
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math - The Mincing Mockingbird0 -
late is early is
middle muddle, this darkest
time is mine aloneDown the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green0
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