Haiku

"One morning,                blissful as soft, dewy grass,                I arise to realize                everything lost,                 no memory haunts,                no attachment grinds  ..."

"Somewhere, underneath this floor reflecting fluorescent light and echoing hollow the synchronized footfalls of 6 ..."

"Anger shakes my telephone pole                 breaks the calm                 Interrupts a consistent flow                 of information from the distance                 to this point and beyond ..."

"Choking slow-like on                               re-breathed air,                                    Ideas.                      Curl into a ball                        to hide from the world      ..."

"Everyone gathered in the lobby                waits iridescently glancing                at out of synch timepieces              Bending to manufactured will,              Feeding a disease their p..."

"The moon and I                       have hungry conversations                      about long-lost lovers                      And the sun erupts,                        it can't withstand its own..."