haikus
phone book
ten little numbers
on the planet
rulers measure rules
i know one that
broke the law
s,t,e,p,
so far down we
f,a,l,l,
to go to outer space
they must forget
inner peace
cows chew their grass
vegetarian
then get eaten
women in slim black
men dress suave with candied pearls
lust in eyes dance chic
slither from nowhere
collide in advertisement
balance is joe’s home
crumbled paper towels
beautiful cherry blossoms
none will be alike
all day i crave votes
sitting at my desk i gloat
no one will know
i wrote in the perforations
lost each and every first word
i tore out meaning
the soldier cries out
i must go find my musket
he dies in the sand
The Magician
“You can not reach into your hat and
pull out a rabbit. It is a trick.”
I said to the Magician.
“You can not reach into your heart and
pull out hatred.”
He replied.
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