~
I
If windows had doors
users would not be locked out
nearly as often
*
II
If windows were doors
users could explore rather
than simply observe
*
III
If windows wasn’t gates
seeing apples would have been
jobs for everyone
~*~
sck102515
~
I
If windows had doors
users would not be locked out
nearly as often
*
II
If windows were doors
users could explore rather
than simply observe
*
III
If windows wasn’t gates
seeing apples would have been
jobs for everyone
~*~
sck102515
~
Slopes more treacherous
when bodies start rolling down
continuously
~*~
sck102415
~
Like poetry a
migraine reminds us of how
little bodies do
~*~
sck102415
~
Being conned into
servitude is the purpose
of political “ism”
~*~
sck101315
~
Today’s yesterday’s
outline for tomorrows draft
of tales without end
~*~
sck101615
~
My words may never
go anywhere, but at least
I start and finish
~*~
sck101415
~
Murder is just when
innocent’s die defending
their killer’s gun rights.
~*~
sck101415
~
Improvise away
Care not of what others say
and carpe diem
~*~
sck101315
~
The end of an era,
the start of something new.
Good or bad is just a guess,
we really have no clue
.
We relish in our hindsight,
twenty-twenty it may be.
Yet the future catches up,
too late for you and me.
.
Nuclear cars once pondered,
but a bomb blew those away.
Now we arm the masses,
and send them on their way.
.
Holes in children’s heads,
breeds forever night.
Darkness will consume,
Till we all see the light.
.
Silence bears no witness,
when shooting first to defend.
The truth’s now one-sided.
When will this era end?
~*~
Sck101315
~
Some say I’m aloof
lazy, stupid and a goof
Their presence the proof
~*~
sck101315
~
Once called pathetic,
wrongly I heard poetic.
Change kept euphoric.
~*~
sck101215
~
Odd can get even.
Yet the evens must maintain
their balancing act
~*~
sck101215
~
When someone refers
to themselves as a sage, they’re
probably just green.
~*~
sck101115
~
Debilitating
Sensations within, without
External input
~*~
sck100915
~
Illness in the mind
Bodies to follow in kind
Pain’s easy to find
~*~
sck100915
~
After a week of
constipation even a
little word feels good
~*~
sck100815
~
I refuse to write
anything at all until
this writers block ends!
~*~
sck100415
~
Writers block is good.
When I want to write about
something familiar.
~*~
sck100415
~
My goal is to write
the first eighteen word haiku.
I’m counting on it.
~*~
sck100415
~
When we close our eyes
The outside world disappears
But it still sees us
~*~
sck100315
~
Poets in a bar
Each one writes of the other
And drinks to themselves
~*~
sck100315
~
A dream never lies
Yet the truth’s not easy to find
Though all in the mind
~*~
sck100315