Haiku Volume 15

Good day everyone out there, I am here with some new Haiku for this holiday week. Christmas is coming so for those who celebrate Merry Christmas, I can't wake to drink heavily and hopefully watch the Knicks win! 

For those who celebrate Chanukah, which begins Saturday, I say to you Happy Chanukah. To those who celebrate Kwanza. starting next Monday . . . well I mean I doubt anyone reading this celebrates Kwanza since a very small amount of the populous does, but whatever: Joyous Kwanza to you: though I got to say the core principles of Kwanza should hold true for everyone; they are perfect ways to build a better you and a better community, but I'm off it. For those who don't celebrate anything, sup. 

Now I wrote some Ku's here some holiday themed and some my normal depressing shit, with the final one dedicated to my late grandmother. Some of you know you she passed Christmas Eve of last year, for those of you who didn't, well, now you do. So I just want to take a moment to say that I miss you grandma and I will drink a Manhattan sometime soon in your honor and will wear a Red Sox hat on Christmas Eve for you. We all love and miss you.

Now, who wants to read some Haiku? I'm assuming you since you clicked on this link and are reading this long drawn out introduction.

I

Pure white softly falls

covering flashing colors

light muted in night.

II

Fat home invader

watches children while they sleep,

but they still love him.

III

Blistering cold wind

freezes my tears like your heart

as I watch you leave.

IV

Cold brown corneas

cutting like a knife through me

ceasing my heart beat

V

A flock of black birds

fly over— blotting the sun;

darkening below.

VI

The puppy attacks

chomping down on ornaments.

Oops, there goes the tree!

VII

Candles burn brightly

bringing a new flame nightly

brought by the shamash.

VIII

A year since you left;

yet you remain with us all

this Christmas season.

Haiku Volume 14

Good Evening all, I hope I find you in a mood. As from my previous posts through November I was participating in NaNoWriMo with the goal of writing a rough draft of a novel within a month. . . I failed miserably; alas that does not mean I finish the novel, it just means I won't as soon as I had hoped. But, since November is over, I will post new shit here and that will begin with a fresh batch of Haiku!

I

Moments between us

run congruent with those I

dream to have with you.

II

Dark times abound us:

we must hold out in hopes the

light is soon to come.

III

Born with a heart, but

lost it on the road. Only

you can return it.

IV

Crying out at night

looking for life in the dark;

no one hears my calls.

V

Trapped inside my mind

is an untold story that's

waiting to be born.

VI

Bourbon in your glass

with the sweet taste on your breath

as our tongues dance.

VII

You and I in bed―

your soft black hair on my chest:

nerves keep it a dream.

VIII

Soft white piled high

to the bright gray skies above.

Kids play and cars slide.