Hunched up shoulders On the defensive Trying to look smaller Just to get through the day -Kel Dayheart
Routine
I like the daily grind That set routine Which comes from a 9 to 5 Maybe I'm too set In my ways to change -Kel Dayheart
Heat of the Moment
Please forgive my tongue The nasty bitterness it spews For it knows no better When the heat of rage Blinds me to the consequences Of my actions -Kel Dayheart
Dazed and Confused
Red wine kisses leave me dizzy And I am confused Are these butterflies From you or the wine -Kel Dayheart
Haiku #100
Compromise, promise To change and clean up you act Found to be lacking
Loss
His resolve dissolved In the face of such torment A state of duress Stifled by the privilege few Left no more than a peasant -Kel Dayheart
Homecoming
The lilac blooms in front of the door Welcoming guests long before The door is opened Cheerfully bright in spring Depressingly grim in winter -Kel Dayheart
Starry Blanket
Sky starer Watch in wonder With the heavens open wide Kissing the Earth so close You can reach out And feel it -Kel Dayheart
All-in-One
Darling, you were Like a Swiss army knife That jammed You had it all But it just wouldn't work -Kel Dayheart
Close Relations
There is some distant, slight resemblance That shines through despite the years Etching its way onto your countenance For the world to see If it only looks that deep -Kel Dayheart
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