Haiku

The month October,

It is a time of darkness.

Sunsets are dark red.

During October...

she was always a

galaxy, and i am not

allowed to touch stars.

Shoeless he hobbles

Hellish hills sizzle his soles

He sees his heels boil

Outside in the dead of night

A lonesome figure roamed in sight,

Thumb held high,a girl so...

Where is your home, oh child of the San ?

Scattered lie your seed...indiscriminate, across the...

My momma says I can't come play...

She says your hair has lice!

Your daddy's out rolling...

As warmth retreats and daylight dies,

Ascending into darkening skies...

Entrancing..,...

Connecting dots to a line...

Dung-Beetle's rolling ball forwards under dark sky,

Along...

You Know this world can be harsh and Cold
Like a winter waste land

Sometimes our soul can...

Sorrow destroys me,

It haunts my being every day.

There is no escape.

Home is relative
your abode is deep inside
many chambered heart

Your eyes ravish me...

A man with nothing, no home, no job, sits on the street sobbing

Passers by don't give him a thought...

Flattery is like
a scent, sense its aroma
enjoy don't swallow

Won't you take my fears away,
When I had a day of drey?

Won't you take my fears away,...

A man is born

He lives and

He dies.

Seventeen syllables in
Words I guess
A hard skill, I don’t possess

Something special that's what we have.
Something cute;
Something magical,
Something...