Wednesday, January 14, 2015

poetry is freeing me
giving outlet to  anxiety
replaces self-criticisms boaring
my thoughts start to soaring
how else can I comebine the words
lifting me up little alphabet birds


limerick

I've been writing verse all day
because it makes me feel gay
lifts up my heart
brings a fresh start
I'll continue this for always

Haiku

My torment is fuel
The dark places feed the dream
creativity

Haiku

Imaginary
This digital life we live
craving human touch