Ichiidoonkabata oré ichii noon. Ichiidoonkatata oré nashi zoon. Tara ratata tara ratatatatata. Mogley hacha ungda harung. Tara mogley a gishinoon Zara zara o gishizoon. Ah zo
PANDEMIC Pandemic: Just another day. Another trip to the store for supplies. Armed with shield, mask, gloves, alcohol, hydrogen peroxide, bleach, hydrochloric acid,
Living in the world. Finally forgot your face. Your voice and your smile. © KaZ Cruse Akers Haiku
Don’t let the haters make you hate. Hating haters is just as hateful as haters hating. Hate today and you will hate tomorrow. Haters hate
When I grow up I won’t grow old. I’ll grow strong. I’ll grow bold. I’ll say thank you when someone says something nice. I’ll smile,
Dreams, our penultimate lifeline. Small dreams. Big dreams. Everything dream in between. Dreams appear as thunder and lightening. As a rhythmic clock ticking. They follow
Rules a publisher gave me when writing poetry: 1. Don’t rhyme. It’s out of favor. 2. Left justify. Don’t center. 3. Get away from themes
The first appearance. Chill in the air. The purity of each little flake. Frozen perfection. How it tumbles from the sky and lands in sublime
Sunset on the hill. Favorite time of day. Bats, bugs, birds. Flit, flap, buzz. All the searching. Seeking. Surrender led to the top of a
See the person you desire to be. Gracefulness, peace, bliss. Flowing like water. The ethereal living in human form. In the moment. Flowing like water.
I am not invisible. I am skin and bones. Flesh and feelings. I am tooth and nail. You exist because I exist. Experience from chosen
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