Just to Start, Here's Some Poems

Wasting Time

Pen clicks

Clock ticks

The less you say

The more you miss

Grapes!

Wild grapes are often sour

Do not eat them in the shower

Or at any other time

Look at that another rhyme

Food

I like food.

Food is good.

Food feeds me,

Like food should.

Empty

Empty person broke in half

More shocking is the aftermath

Walked around, an open case

A shallow man without a face

Snow

Snowflakes falling, tumbling down,

Catching nose and eyes

One flutters to the lips, the tongue

A smile starts to rise

Spin around, little one

Feel the winter’s dew

Angels dance upon the ground

The world appears brand new

Creative mind

I spook my psyche with my impulsions.

Beware! I might snap free!

 Let the spiders through my ears.

Their legs become the key.

They spring the lock without a knock

And hatch themselves a grin.

Their evil sneers then turn the gears.

The spirit wakes within.

Is this the door long awaited for,

The one that’s now ajar?

Does one suppose it should stay closed,

Shut and sealed with tar?

I do ponder what is yonder

Held within that room.

Will it lead to a great deed,

Or lead me to a tomb?

With a flick of the switch the spiders ditch,

And leave the hole they entered.

They abandon their home for somewhere to roam,

Like a landlord released by a renter.

Haiku 1

This is a haiku

I hope you like it a lot

I don’t think I do

Sucky Haiku

Who is that person?

It is not a he or she

It is a being

Horrible

Horrible haikus

Are easy for me to write

It’s just syllables