Haikus

hard pimping

26 March 2011 by Jason

hard to be a pimp.
being a slave for wages.
we’re all prostitutes.

25 March 2011 by Jason

all caked in frosting.
through ice fog i see beauty.
but where’s the wedding.

24 March 2011 by Jason

in the morning fog.
my mind meanders through mist.
is that you i see.

23 March 2011 by Jason

cat with rolling gait.
you skulk after dust bunnies.
your veld is carpet.

22 March 2011 by Jason

gray is a color.
the feeling of discontent.
winter’s unwelcome.

21 March 2011 by Jason

living without death.
without dribbling blood down chin.
that is righteousness.