Special – Poem

Be special, in your

own little ways and

by nobody’s rules but

your own.

Because to be special

is something that

doesn’t need to be

said, but can only

be shown.

Haiku # 2 – Poem

Little to no sleep

Three cups of coffee later

Faster beats the heart

Haiku #1

The train starts to crawl

Through the tin trees whistling 

Tracks into the mist

This Cafe – Poem

I sit alone

Like a flower in a bouquet, squeezed

Together with other fruit laptops,

Fresh haircuts and heart-shaped coffees, pleased

 

As the conversations are as casual as

A bee’s hum buzzing into my ears, even better

It is an improved silence, adjusted

To fit my mood, as it fits the weather

 

Comfort overwhelms me, as I listen

This community, this cafe, everyone

Alone, yet together

Baby Talk

How hard it must

Be to be a baby

Wanting everyone

To stop acting childish

But unable to speak

Nor shout

Clearly

Vengeance

Earth lost

Its temper

-ature, now

We face

Its heat

Poem: Books, Letters and Words

Read a book right to the letter
Words will then flow a bit better
Information will come
Take a sip of your rum
Now your opinions do matter

Nose

When the nose is

Full, it is not

An issue, take

Someone else’s

Finger instead

Of a tissue

Ask For Help

Hill
The
Climb
To

Is only good

If you try to step

Where others stood

Smile

You made me fall

Because of your

Sweet smile, it might

Not last all day

But…

My smile has not

Left my face for

Quite a while