Acoustics

We no longer talk

But I still sing our old songs

And they taste like you

No Mother

Bearing motherhood

Does not give birth to women

Womanhood comes free

Undercovered

I stand there, exposed

While across the bedroom floor

My mind is laid bare

Ran haiku through DALL·E mini. This is the result.

Positive Nihilism

There is no meaning

No purpose for existence

And that’s heavenly

Ran haiku through DALL·E mini. This is the result.

Parallels

It’s silent. They’re here.

The unwelcome visitors

are returning home.

Ran haiku through DALL·E mini. This is the result.

Intelligent Design

Flecks of her pale skin

Falling upon the seared earth

A New World is near

Ran haiku through DALL·E mini. This is the result.

4.13

They say you can’t pour from a glass that is empty.

But what am I supposed to do when my water becomes stagnant.

Let’s stop filling our cups

and let me run dry.

2.25

Your make believe god

Exists only in scripture

There is no mercy

4.12

All those dirty thoughts

You thought you hidden away

Are catching fires

Midnight haiku

I watch as you speak;

attempting to memorize

the curve of your lips.