Author: ETHNODATA1

Here on the toilet
Trying to write a haiku
Soon I will be done

Blast from the Past:

Think up a haiku
Showering, but it’s gone when
Done. Oh greatness lost.

A new haiku for
A new day, always writing
Another poem

Blast from the Past:

Today’s haiku would
Be easier to write with
Some inspiration.

Beautiful pictures
But lacking any sense of
Self and sympathy

Blast from the Past:

A picture’s worth a
Thousand words, but a film’s worth
A thousand pictures.

The best haikus are
The ones that I never
End up writing down

Blast from the Past:

Ode to that great thought
That disappeared when I went
To write it down here.

Sitting by the fire
Staring into the flames, wondering
Whether I exist

Blast from the Past:

Camping
Where time collapses
Into the fire’s flames

Bold city skyline
Trying to become something
New under the sun

Blast from the Past:

Gazing at the skyline
Contemplating the fall of
Capitalism

Ancient corpse rising
From my steps, flaming world that
I always betray.

Blast from the Past:

Empty your storehouse
Unto others as if they
Want your leftovers.

Just from the flower,
Smiling at the last butterfly
In atomic rain

Blast from the Past:

You must live with both
Dialoguing with evil
Violence without blood