Afraid to Loose

I always say bye –
you never do. Makes me think
who’s afraid to loose.


No, I Am Not Gone

As you may have noticed, I have not posted anything in the last month – the month of March. During this time I was so overwhelmed with personal obligations that I couldn’t find the time to find inspiration, let alone write anything. So I decided that I would take the month off, in order to recuperate and then sit done and begin writing again. As such, I will be continuing with my normal posting schedule from this post onwards (no April fooling here), so expect some new (and hopefully improved) poetry to be on its way. In the meantime, here are a few haikus. (It seems customary to make a return from a hiatus with haikus, as I have done so in the past.)

I may never write
again. I felt nothing. No
death, no parting thoughts.

Picture me perfect.
The way I wanted to be.
The way I couldn’t.

Could be poetry.
Don’t let them say otherwise.
Words make black and blue.

New Haikus

I’d like to apologize for the lack of pots recently. Chaoticness has been high and inspiration low. More full poems will be coming consistently (as possible) from now on. You can follow my twitter for updates. For now, here are a few haikus.

My holy ghost knows
it is dark, it is almost
as if all is lost.

The question in my
ear meant nothing, now that you
left without warning.

Help is long forgot
when all that is left is a
garden gone rotten.