poisonous people
pepper planet aplenty.
plaguing purity.
Haikus
old salts
there’s a brewing storm
in the hearts of all old men.
regret’s battlefield.
wise up
the stars hold answers
to questions we’re yet to ask.
if we were wiser.
the inhumanity
we barbarians.
vomit regurgitated.
where’s the janitor.
living dreams
in the black of sleep
are we alone in this world?
dreaming of living.
black day
the little bells sing
a song to empty wallets.
and the hungry souls.