Possessed By Haiku Writing Demons
fingers popping out
silent rhythm of madness
counting syllables
Fun Driving
it’s more fun driving
since I changed my car horn to
the sound of gunshots
Time Is On Our Side
time is on our side
sang the youthful Rolling Stones
wrinkled prunes on road
Mourning Dove
a mourning dove mourns
so early in the morning
where’s my bb gun?
Aesop’s Fable
autumn ant dragging
hind leg of a grasshopper
dancing days are done
Drinker Quits
thirsty mosquito
lands on ancient stone Buddha
the end of craving
Smoking My Crack Pipe
smoking my crack pipe
also known as a smartphone
where did my life go?
Merry Christmas
hungry polar bears
leaving nothing but antlers
and Rudolf’s red nose
Rock Me Baby
sleeping with my Muse
she keeps waking me up with
hot new ideas
Typical Carnivore
craving mammal flesh
he chewed his ribeye so fast
that he bit his tongue
About the Creator
George Ochsenfeld
Secret agent inciting spiritual revolution. Interests: spiritual awakening, mindfulness meditation, Jung, Tolle, 12 Steps, psychedelics, radical simplicity, ecological sanity. Retired addictions counselor, university faculty.
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