knock knock, who is there?
it’s your bloody valentine.
their blood on my hands.
Haikus
sucking wind
air slips over kite.
wide eyes gleaming at the sky.
knock the wind from sails.
small hands
bushy squirrel tail.
does the tail wag the squirrel?
small hands clutching nuts.
earth rebirth
waddle of a duck.
the heavy swaying of earth.
the groans of rebirth.
musical ride
the melodies bright.
a quiet stream of soft notes.
ride down the danube.
starving soul
fat ballooned belly.
empty from the inside out.
starving for soul food.