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
