poetry
by littlefallsmets
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friend of a friend haiku
ghosts flitting through your facebook walls and memories all are haunted now
the other side haiku
Icarus also could not fly too low, his wings would stiffen and break
crash diet
shave off extraneous words loose adjectives and adverbs easy fluff you hide behind it’s only extra weight now burdening your body-mind times are gonna be lea...
and lucky
all the needed tools are at your disposal now if disorganized if rusted if missing some instructions can you be focused and lucky enough? can you get it all together? ...
e/the/real
ethereal or e the real it’s all how you slice it something you just feel as the one word four syllables as three words it’s only three however you slice it something trying t...
the rumpty dance
what do you call the thing that’s left when you’re beaten but you’re not dead? when the body’s gone but you’re still ahead? when you’ve fallen but you’re not broken? ...
all-seeing haiku
social media’s recursive panopticon: like comment subscribe
harvest haiku
Neil Young never knelt and Neil Young never got old while we rushed for gold
east hollywood haiku
I saw Aimee Mann in the Cafe One-Oh-One some other lifetime
shatter
molten glass we try so hard to be so cool so fast we become brittle can’t change quickly if at all inexorably shatter at someone else’s touch molten glass we’d be so very strong if ...
weather report
we weathered the wastelands weakened worried wary weary the weeks turned into years we didn’t give into hatreds but were worn down by fears we weathered the week...
grist haiku
life is your story and as an old friend told me: revise and revise
the edge of change
corner a generation with medical bills student loans and subsistence jobs give us nothing to lose see what happens they’re arresting us for our loans now, agai...
fraternity row
I’d get in conversations with the crows of Syracuse I’d caw at them in the trees at night they’d caw back down at me on the ground we had an understanding, the crows and I...
reruns
when you consider the lifespans of cats and mice Tom was probably battling generations of Jerries mistakenly thinking they were all one mouse this one bruised him with a meat ...
idiot nostalgia
always weird when someone with the same hair of the same height as an ex breezes through past you in line at a bar brushes on over-ways just for a ...
marks (where you were cut in) twain
they aren’t scars they were never scars they are survival marks they aren’t wounds from nightly bars or afternoons measured out in coffee-spoons ...
sugar sugar haiku 2
metformin fucks with your gut like a right bitch we’re all getting old
one more valentine rose
roses are red valium is not but not having a panic attack is in its own way pretty hot
eight valentine roses
roses are red violets spring from divinity I wonder if I’m single because I refuse to participate in performative masculinity roses are red violets are blue ...
white elephant
life is a white elephant we never asked for this but here we are anyway what will you do about it? a white elephant in full a precious blessing and yet the upkeep is...
piece of cake
I hope the first robot to gain sentience is one of those industrial cake-decorating robots. It’ll have a lot of interesting questions. “I WAS JUST DECORATING CAKES?” “THAT’S ALL I WA...
the committee haiku
“we need a short word for fear and hate ” they said and they settled on “god”
east herkimer haiku
darkest winter night drove past the cemetery asking for advice
unleashed
when unleashed, brother I am wholly other when unleashed, sister I’m no common mister when unleashed, friend I no longer pretend unleashed, comrade I’m ba...
Book Description
these are first-drafts of my newer poems.
some of them will be great, some will be awful.
most will be okay.