Haiku/Gesundheit (Volume XXXV)
on developing ocd after a near-tragic accident
check the bathroom door
and all floors for stray hair bands
twice before leaving
elvis lives in my building
big tinted glasses
long black sideburns and suede shoes
surpisingly thin
on being redirected to one of those sites
ambiguous words
can confuse those search engines
type carefully please
i swear i'm losing depth perception
vision needs distance
not four by four pink fabric
my days grow blurry
3 comments:
had words in my head -
an earth changing poem. instead
spend days losing it.
the I in I is
a terrible dog, biting
flowers before bloom.
and keep soaking roots
stems leaves all that's pretty in
booze made of berries.
hope everything I've
heard is wrong - preserved in gin.
mammal with soft bones
like everything else,
hating itself (reasons) and
a gut full of pills.
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today is better than yesterday!
Now I'm ashamed. You should be writing and posting these things, man. Those were darn good -- the first two especially.
well, what can i say - i was at work and pissed off and killing a poem. later.
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