Write some more haikus!

Some times will appear to fly

Suns mould their fire so

He is God and God - -

I'm nothing but anything

- - is red blood Wine Stain.

Practice a Format.

I believe in my lived lives.

Juice Leaves /\ sun bruise homes . . . .

4th Final

I was alone so often I would say 

Someone help us, please. 

God throughout the cosmos act different.

A spoon in the hand

I want to b the 4th person of the

Trinity. Waxing

at 21 o'clock the western hum-

an intelligence,

Parking a foot to lead postmaturely,

Conversational pleasance reminder

jumble

 The italic hermit wiggles out a sketch askew on a squash

a cashew squash

i spelt aschew wrong

what a silly sentence

o well i set my sights high and low and very mediocre

the end [:

3rd Decapenta

Across the water the unconscious light

Being in time staid

Carouse to be said feed vent toast bacon

Tickling a tick named 

Ling pooh bears dye from overexposure

I silent on you

Personal places Erinn T. misses

Pushed out to sea on 

A Lake wider than all your years combined

Propositioning scent sent a sinned cent

Second Decapenta Sleep Meditation Dream

I like choosing and using Sleep and Dream:

both nouns and verbs seem

to be working toward infinite goals.

Eat dead fawns, ride foals,

Everything is so expensive but our

lives meekly matter.

Waiting rune, days end soon; who

chooses the Batter?

A sleeping criminal, bouncing baby

criminalises the Question Maybe.

  She said don't try to force any thoughts into your mind or out of your mind.

 I wonder how to force a thought into my mind. Here I go: I want to think about how to make today better than it would have been had I not thought about how to make today better.

 Did I force that thought or did it force itself or did someone else force it into me ?

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Question Kus

There will come soft rains

is by Ray Bradbury, yes,

must you always ask?

Soft rains evenly

float, coat all diameters

breaststroke the oven?

Better not to rhyme,

even eggy loaves do not

rhyme with anything?

Inspire me to

day comes light comes birth comes fleece

Death out of pocket.

Sleep Meditation Dream

You are the peacock on the garden wall.

Which way will you fall?

Beach pebbles sprinkle you with Goddess tears.

How many men live here?

You wish you were a mountain long and tall.

Winter breaks your fall.

Alone and speaking, our time listens and hears.

Cosy Rooms and Fear

Once you live inside yourself, live again;

Regenerated Lizard Tail: No Pain

 Worlds of ghosts

Missing on purpose 

I populated Michigan with little pinky fingers 

Miami octupled the northern Peter best of all no one mounted sage.

I actually umpire realistic fire retards under olive auspices to rate Tom boy tirade moonscapes , full of bread.

Hunger feline mistook folded within our bloody gusto

Miracle Fade

Lime and tree and roosters and Crow.

Eat my Christmas 

I am scantily 

Flavor skein "

Advice and Reassurance from Mothers 

"

The End God

Feel that warm cracking? 

Grapple with Graupel with Gregory

 

Ha!

It's a TV or Computer series in which Gregory explains graupel confusedly and gives bad advice on weather 

To Weather

Something may be This.

I wanna be a 55 year-old white woman from Austin, Texas or Richmond, Virginia. I work 40 hours a week, an unusual schedule. I at times get home at 10 a.m. I took the bus. I live at a place like Travis Park on Oltorf, a decent and clean one-bedroom. I dream of having children like my sister or brother. I write stories about rural Texas middle school kids who solve white-collar crimes and get strait A pluses. 

I was born in the early 1950s or the 2000s.

I work admin at a military site or a nuclear energy site, usually easy and boring.

My name is probably Cheryl or Portis or Tanya.

 

3:09

Does thou feel my face pouring on the laying on of hammers in the pores of the cells of the poorest little life Factor, herbal remedies, old mother aunt uncle fetus.

Please piece together the sanctimonious heart-filled blood fire of thine own Crimson fate leave Thou on summer times broken finest China little fork Soil of the planet Earth cry babies talking Woman Motion cancel tire the mooniest flood stage acting like a father son holy matters Presence of The End.

I took a shower. {I don't know why I said that. I actually took a bath.} My mind was on whatever my feet feel inside the flip flops.

Ground is harder than the soft dirt of my life before.

My teeth drip like my lips stick to my fingertips.

I water the lawn regularly. Time becomes an object of subjectivity.

Weed the barrier of my eyelid holes.

Waiting on Former Person, my hood blinking like schweater vests, keep me safe with your little lessons, your test of faith, your testament will bring me into your mind's heart.

Think Nothing of It

Health

inform

kitten

engulf

intact

ironic

I was a mere photograph of Health, being only 19 years of age. I could think little of the Heroes beside, inside, before and beyound me...

To inform the kitten would take all the scientific bravado and technological resources known to us and our kind. Kindly the cat kingdom opposed nothing, but Thumbs.

In the water, brains cannot help but slip under, as the bleeding noble sea creatures engulf our minds of After.

The intact words seem ironic until definitions place ceilings on tables and freeze the homely dusty dicey diced Friezes, when time looks Back.

ThE ENd

   Why are we houses on the green lips of this Canyon?

Not as deep as Grand,

Long as the river, Shallow Sea

To rain of years,

Fall out of your mouth, a tear,

Soda Water, beef tripe.

Slope

tentoone

White slid wall

okay ingenious, brown day.

We drawn Vertical Map, drowing kid Magic . . . . ?

 

 

The Written House

The Written House

The Lived-In Word

the world was a hapless wonder

wander if you want thru mcdonal's parking lot

pork a belly in the Times which People become born

In a womb in a room

Hospitals are large, parking lots, plenty of spaces

emergency drop off lanes

emptiness in your eyes

nothing is nothing

I walk the world for favors

Bleed night like god's open arms, not life nor light

I am them

Say dost thou will

The End....

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