Haiku #19

Sticky hands reach out Teddy bears and Sunday tea Dream of child's play

Haiku #18

Water flows rushing Sometimes you sink or swim Just try not to drown

You are no good for me. You are nothing but a bad habit, my dear

I see galaxies In your gorgeous eyes What is this feeling?

Chivalry is dead It died a gruesome death for No Recognition

Mystery and myth Traveling from land to land Same tales are heard

Closed window, cold breeze Ghostly hallucination An exorcism needed

Demons creep around Twisting shadows with my fears Until fears consume

Mental asylum Voices raise painting the white walls In heinous hi- depth

A dark stormy night An accusing shade of red Stains his shaking hands