like a big brown bear
searching for a small morsel;
i'm looking for you

the stores are all dead
picked to death the weeks before
the homes are all full

rain hitting the ground
under a grey cloudy sky
i've still got my bliss

i daydream of her
what would my "dream girl" be like....
... she makes me smile

the liquor and drugs
i'm lookin' for the good life
locked up in this cell

you were born this way
you will fight it your whole life
you will die this way

to cosmology
the world is just a ripple
in open water

the songs of the birds
they're only songs to our ears
the world in your head

the back of your head
the unforgettable fact
you control your life

paper-mâché girl
painted melancholy gloom...
nothing can fix her

they live on the flames
our world's a sea of fire
i'm losing my cool

the animals dance
at the hunter's funeral
no game mourns his life

the small glowing orb
mystified and made of cheese
foreshadowing home

her triumphant song
it shows glorious battles
her mature soul sings

Some roses are red
normal violets are blue
tell my ex, "fuck you"

glorious savior
the wind, snow, sun; our children
they all sing your name

Hey, let's be friends
you're like a breath of fresh air
in my burning lungs

I wanted to write
a haiku all about you
but that's impossible.

when lawmakers lie
their citizens must rise up
occupy Wall Street

c'était dans un rêve
j'ai vu tes yeux, et dans les
j'ai vu que je t'aime

you're a selfish pig.
if we are but animals
i'm the stoic crane

the sleeping sickness
it keeps you up until three
while your mind races

oh god... so alone...
when there's nothing to live for
what do you do then?

your life is music:
a piece of art, shown through time.
experience it.

the strife in your life,
there's a time and place for it
in my life: haiku

he would love to clean
until his world fell apart.
then, he loved to love

all curled up. check.
warm blankets and cider. check.
his hand in yours. check.

like children we live—
born to tell the world our thoughts
our ears keep us sane

zombies walk the streets.....
the dead wake and moan, "morningggggggg"
the cure is coffee!

i've battled demons
this sickness cannot be cured
it is our raw form

grey clouds cast shadows
there's so much color out there
we live for sunlight

i sit in my chair
staring at the wall. blink.
i've no one to txt.

i would love to love.
my life's a contradiction
she deserves better

game hides in the brush
it's the calm before the storm
run, protect your nests!

you wrecked love for me
you couldn't show me you cared
.... wish we never met.

broken glass warned me
you were my biggest regret
can i ctrl+z?

anne thinks to herself
i was so happy with him...
how did i get here?

i am the black hole
i take the things you offer
and reach out for more

"you're grammer mistakes"
ha! i see what you did their!
god... it hurts my eyes...

the best friends you have
will teach you about yourself
in your darkest times

J follows I, just
as autumn follows summer.
things will be okay.

mom and dad screaming...
jacob knows these fights too well
in his room he weeps

i was in love once.

goodbye, dear july
nights of fireflies and love
sitting by the lake

bittersweet farewells
the end only draws nearer
some suns set early

i try not to think
of those tattoos and piercings.
i just want to die

when i was younger
she was my inspiration
i oozed devotion

i always feel an
uncontrollable sadness
why? what's wrong with me...

love starts with a smile
when you see them on the street
and it ends with hate

the songbird's music
just fell upon her deaf ears
some things are hopeless

eggs bacon and toast
while clouds unveil the sunshine
... it's the simple things

men come. and men go
earth stops for no single man
it seems trivial

the sun can kill life
but it's the source of life too
don't mess with the sun

please just lie to me...
i need to feel loved by you
fuck reality

one man sits alone
while another has it all
both in the same world

bedroom's such a mess
this is really unlike me
... no motivation...

anarchy riots
a couch burning in the street
kids losing parents

stuck at a party
dying to get a pizza...
ha, life can be fun

i need someone close
all my thoughts fester inside
they need to air out

the rush compels him...
dodging bullets he escapes
run, jailbird, run fast

the smell of ashes
it's time for her to wake up
fleeing humans scream...

clouds group together
almost like a flock of birds
they sing divine songs

she's been through the war
he held her captive for months...
now she must rebuild

the growl of a dog
covers up a loving heart
the pup's wagging tail

i wish you'd slap me
"fairytales don't come true, fool!"
... i wish i was sane

love crumbles worse than
any building ever has
it leaves you hopeless

there is nothing "wrong"
with criminal masterminds
it's evolution

covered in ashes
the artist's unconscious work
rising from the dead

dashing through the drops
my reflection in puddles
where is my rainbow...

the computer hums
reminding me i'm alone
absent existence

the sloth just lays there
in perfect meditation
content with his peace

the sewing machine...
the jukebox couldn't resist
she tied him in knots

our Love's forgotten
i am a disappointment
spread your wings. go. fly.

singing birds just talk
what things do humans do that
birds find poetic?

she's just like soda
the sweetest and delicious
i'll rot my teeth out

I don't like to shout
but I want the world to know
my heart is all hers.

to teach someone love
because they taught you it first
time to break her face!

the vroom of the track
watch out! here come turtle shells!
Mario Kart rules!

I am very big.
and spiders are very small.
I will run like hell.

my prized possession
it used to belonged to me
... the smile on your face

the grass is rustling...
could it be a pokémon?
... stupid metapod!

in the dead of night
the TV's on 'cross the hall.
eerie strange voices...

Music touches us
it the way that words cannot
such great emotions

when you reach your goal
can you quit everything else?
I'm happy right now!

it hurts me more when
she cries and I can't be there
somethings we can't help

Look out, Patricia!
Semis kick up flying rocks
BOOM! ... cracked windshield...

finches hid in the brush
scattered seeds fall in the snow
the hawk's hungry too...

to sing the blues well
you must endure great heartache
unthinkable pain

a vase of flowers
symbolizes devotion
while chocolate: desire

Catcher hold his mit
waiting for a Pitcher's throw....
he waits 'til he stops.

trance music gives me
electronic ecstasy
the bass moves the floor

Why call it falling
when I've never felt so high?
Let's go back to sleep.

remember haikus?
well, college has put me on
haiku hiatus...

looking for soil:
a flower must be grounded
but yours is toxic

Everything's ending
is something's beginning too
it's time to blossom