Haiku #77

Get lost in a crowd Be just another number With the public masse

Haiku #76

You are, my dear, a Safe haven in this stormy Night that is my life

Globe-trotter travels Navigates the world with ease Just a compass needed

Romeo, oh Romeo Are you out there listening? Secrets are whispered

You don't say much But that just means when you do They carry more weight

I am shortsighted.

Blessing in disguise Is the devil you perceive Within you and me

A rustic autumn Falling leaves swirl in the wind Done with crisp colors

Poetry is a galaxy that ultimately wound up exploding.

I hear you mocking Tone from across the loud room Found a new victim