Haiku

He’s a baby boy.
Between Buster and Cardi.
Protected by both.

An old grumpy man.
He’s in his retirement years.
He loves to cuddle.

Full of love and joy.
Ninety-eight pounds of fury.
She’s our Rottweiler.

From a crowded couch,
To a spacious sectional.
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My fingers dance along the frets
My body sways with the notes
My mind floats behind the...

Life was boring then,
just a bit before the dab.
Heat to tip, inhale

They stole freedom when,
they plowed pavement through her soul.
Roads dividing lands…

Darkness awaits all who dream
Never believe in death until it comes
Believe in spirits free...

Time frozen now melts away
Warm breaths from living things asleep awaken
Years disappear as...

It's crazy right, how you find love without trying? How it comes to you when you're no longer...

She is a needle
My mental-flaws the haystack
She felt overwhelmed

Problems pileup now
As high as the eyes can see
I'm being tested

Temptation calls me...

Love mixes with pain.

Gasoline to spark ignites.

Fire Poetry!

With or without light.
A tunnel would be better.
Compared to this hole.

Microdosing now
Good for Mental-Health issues
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Here’s another sign
I’ve always bitten my nails
That is destructive

Who knows what you want?
Well it’s me baby, your man!
How do you want it?