Two Tankas and a Haiku


Friendless and lonely
He intensely feels the like
Of acquaintances.



A sheet of rain breaks,
Abruptly, the gulls descend
down to the branches.
Standing underneath, I soar
silently into their world.



Rescue me, I hear
Her eyes cry, as she serves me
biscuits and coffee.
I throw her down to the floor,
Watch a scream, “fuck, you crazy?”

Posted on April 11, 2014, in Uncategorized and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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