Environment

Poem -

Goodnight

Goodnight

Out of the moon
came a minnow misguided
minutiae distinct as a
creviced crustacean...

Poem -

Searching for peace

Searching for peace

When depression meets a dreary night and anxiety stalks your soul,
It's tough to find the light...

Poem -

Earth

So be it if that's the only way it can be . It's really that much of a deal , breaker of boxes . Only you...

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Poem -

Election Time "Oh...

Election time in Canada has taught me shame.
Finding fault with others is no game.
If you...

Poem -

The Cruel Sea

The Cruel Sea

I used to live here
Once here , stood my home.
Now it is Pacific ocean,
As the sea has...

Poem -

Another Park Crucified

Another Park Crucified

Solar plexus choir whipped in an avian aura
up to my reverberating green crown;

my...

Poem -

Drug Dealer

Drug Dealer

Lord
of the
asphalt
Jungile
.
A bag
Of rocks
Allows...

Poem -

TREE IN A FIELD

The tree in the field has always been there
All kinds of weathers and out in the fresh air
...

Poem -

In the ā€˜Rat Raceā€™

In the ā€˜Rat Raceā€™

Neon notices
Flourescent lights
Illuminating sky scraper heights
Bustling bodies...

Poem -

Breathe...

Breathe...

Weapons of war,
Symptoms of destruction,
Voices of society,
Prisoner of us all....

Poem -

THE BOTTOM OF THE SEA

There at the bottom of the sea lies a brick
Rectangular in shape it is sturdy and thick
How...

Poem -

Smell of fresh mown grass

Smell of fresh mown grass

Brainstorming, concentrating
panning... for poem
idea shattered brew
tilly by...

Poem -

Our World

Our World

Breathtaking views and multiple influences,
Photogenic ripples, colors of our world display
...

Poem -

Haiku poetry XV

Haiku poetry XV

The storm-bird coos
The fruit tree smiles -
The summer rain brings tears

Poem -

Haiku poetry XIV

Haiku poetry XIV

The sun danced
The water played
A bud became a flower

Poem -

Empty means empty

Empty means empty

It was the first day since he could remember any day

that he was without a phone
...

Poem -

Haiku poetry XIII

Haiku poetry XIII

The mud shakes hands
With the sole of my shoes
A cloudburst shakes the sky