Monday, 31 May 2010

tunes (in haiku series)




don't ever dive in
until you're up to your ears
trying hard to breath

just stick a toe in
then see how cold it can get
you will soon adjust

temperatures can
be all sortsa kinda wack
internally now

some barometers
have very high low standards
darkest of places

find ninja ways out
bringing blades of balancing
back into effect

thanks for some good times
securley snug as a bug
in the deepest rug

word.....


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4 comments:

sébö said...

finding the middle way
without the search
being way out
like a cloud scratching its back on a telephone pole

as I speak
the universe is tuning on a new channel
the earth is breathing demons
and my cigarette is burning another pigeon
stuck somewhere between parallel worlds

many words
few actions
less credibility

Hollywood has outspoken me

sébö said...

great work my friend.

séböp

William Mondragon said...

worlds stuck between the
parallel pigeons burning
all my cigarettes

demons breathing earths
on new universe channels
i speak like a cloud

like a telephone pole
backing its scratch waying out
being the middle

way of finding...

merci monsieur séböp

W

sébö said...

tide
empty closets
washing your clothes

tide
radical darkness
resurection

these are the days
hanging figures of Christianity