
I sit here bobbing
Angsty yet bored, waiting out
The rest of my life
Blast from the Past:
Prisoner I am
Locked in a cage of freedom
Waiting for a key
The Cracked Door – Daily Haikus
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I sit here bobbing
Angsty yet bored, waiting out
The rest of my life
Blast from the Past:
Prisoner I am
Locked in a cage of freedom
Waiting for a key

The call deafens me
From the unstruck note sounding
Within the abyss
Blast from the Past:
Ascend the abyss
Mayo you be blinded by the
Patient rays of light.

It’s very bitter.
My heart’s bitter through and through.
Eat some. I just did.
Blast from the Past:
What form should I take?
None of these do me justice
Shadows of my truth

Water flooding at my face
Down down down I fall
My rope my only comfort
Blast from the Past:
Who would recognize
The withered leaf turned adrift
Whenever they pass

If our pets knew what
We humans were really like,
Would they choose to stay?
Blast from the Past:
Strapping boys end up
Mensplainers set in their ways.
Disappearing men.

We stand. We fall.
We pretend we were
Never meant to stand together at all
Blast from the Past:
The world’s one with me
and my freedom as we each
Create the other.

As I paint these words
In my poem, I really
Paint my very heart
Blast from the Past:
My thoughts fall like rain
As I grab as many as I can
As words for you

May you go quietly
Into the night, while I follow
Kicking and screaming
Blast from the Past:
If death is nothing
Then the pursuit of pleasure
Is life’s sole purpose.

Don’t tell me today
Is the best day of my life.
That would mean that all
Future days will be worse than
How I feel in this moment
Blast from the Past:
When the light fades out
Remember: all you worked for
Will one day decay

Let us walk into
The abyss knowing that we’ll
Never be the same
Blast from the Past:
The weight of freedom
Drags me far down the abyss
The trick? To lift it.