Dog Sees a Light (and Other Haikus)

Fish

The scaly grey fish

soar over my sunbaked head

on the summer lake.

 

Head Down

A fatigued moment

with fried eyes shut tight like gates

against my forearm.

 

Left

Out on the doorstep

with a draught of frigid air

and a full suitcase.

 

Vampire

At least then I’d die

when you stabbed me in the heart

with your stake of lies.

 

Dog Sees a Light

All his muscles tense

as the tiny light flashes

against the brick wall.

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The Red Eye – A Poem

Hey there, I took a break from the music series this week to write a poem that’s been nagging me since I woke up.

 

The Red Eye

 

From the windows of the wet plane

I see a white bird migrating

away from its spring time meadows

in the sanctity of midnight.

 

I wonder if it, too, wields

the fire of a red dragon

waiting for its feathers to burn

to a set of bloody scales.

 

I wonder if its heavy wings

are waiting for the chance to spread

or if its watery brow steams

beneath the hard rains of the storm

 

and from my small leather backed seat

confined to sit with the people

who looked for their peace in the sky

I wonder why he doesn’t dive to safety.

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Cat on the Counter (and Other Haikus)

Bottles

Upturned on tables

and left abandoned on shelves

dripping their last drops.

 

Sink

The silver spoon slipped

back into the dish water,

rippling in waves.

 

Hostile

I don’t mind glaring

when I see them glance my way

from their car windows.

 

Pocket Coins

A couple of coins

jingling in my jacket

while reaching for keys.

 

Cat on the Counter

The cup’s a goner,

along with the today’s paper,

‘cause he pawed them both.

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Door Dog (and Other Haikus)

Release

A breath like fire

flows as steam through my nostrils

until the heat fades.

 

Crush

A hundred heartbeats

crammed into half a second

marks when I see you.

 

Too Much Reading

All the words seem blurred;

the ink blended like black rain

bathing a blank page.

 

Breakable

Hollow and heart shaped

forged in a hearth just for you.

Please handle with care.

 

Door Dog

He waits by the door

hoping that I will take him

or he will stop me.

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FIFTY WORD STORY – Spineless

He awoke spineless. It was as if the bones in his limbs had turned to mush. His fingers would flop back and forth like a rag doll, and every step mimicked a tower collapsing. Yet he walked with greed; filled with the desire to break everyone as much as him.

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LOVE POEM #96 – Wrath

Wrath

 

We kindled our flames with kisses,

but as my fires grew unkempt

wild blazes cauterized your lips

leaving you calloused and broken.

 

Read the other two sins I’ve written about here: Pride and Gluttony

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FIFTY WORD STORY – Black Heart / No More Tears

I saw myself in the mirror, teary eyed, and swelled with disgust. I rinsed my face, stood up straight, and plunged my right arm into my left breast. I tore the heart out, spurting blood on the countertop, and injected it with black dye. There would be no more tears.

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FIFTY WORD STORY – Tandem Horseback Riding

It is hard to forgive someone riding on horseback. The long silence of the terrain is like fire to a kettle, slow boiling the water till it bubbles over the sides in half-said remarks. Yet the fresh air of your newfound smile was like a cool wind, quenching the flames.

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FIFTY WORD STORY – Fly on a Wall

It is a lovely wall. Red textured with a rough finish, which makes it perfect for perching. They hang paintings from it. Canvas on fat frames with all sorts of colors. The food is fresh, the air is clean, and all is well till she throws a dish at him.

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LETTERS TO MY BOSS – FIFTY WORD STORY

I carried the boxes. I wiped the sweat as it dripped from my dirt-riddled brow—yet it was you who carried the weight of the vacations. The sunny beaches were your burden to bear; plagued by the pains of having to shake sand from your sandals before reentering your suite.

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